Well, here I am again – at my desk in Dublin. Which is not, as my feet are first to know, Spain. Because my feet feel cold and they have not felt cold since last Wednesday. You know, I have spoken many times about how Arseblog is a part of my routine. Get up, make coffee, blog about Arsenal. It's second nature having done it so long. That's not to say that this pattern couldn't be changed or improved in some way. For example, I have rediscovered that throwing ones self into the Mediterranean first thing in the morning – sometimes after a run even – is a jolly pleasant way to start your day. Hangover, what hangover? And there is, of course, the fact that you're in the sea which is one...
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