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I planned not to play football this morning. I needed the extra sleep. I told them on thursday. At 9.30am I heard the answering machine, apparently missed the phone. 10 minutes later again. At 9.55am someone at my door. In short, at 10.05 I was at the football ground, we were down 1-0 already. 5 minutes later I am ready to be a substitute, 5 more minutes and I was on the pitch and score on the first action. We were leading 2-1 a bit later, but lost 3-2 anyway. I´ve got a bloody leg as well, this opponent seems to like kicking my leg. He did so the first time we played against each other, 23 years ago. He hasn´t changed.