Well the circus hasn’t even being going for 24 hours and I’m already developing Olympic-itis. I’ve not had this condition for four years. The main symptom is an uncontrollable urge to watch sports that I’d otherwise have absolutely no interest in whatsoever - and sometimes don’t even understand.
This morning a friend of mine (unsuccessfully) tried to explain the rules of Dressage to me. Despite her best efforts I can still barely tell the difference between a good Dressage rider and a poor one, short of someone falling off the horse.
Still, I’ll be glued avidly to the television for the next two weeks - best of luck to all the British athletes.
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