We are home again after 6 weeks of brilliant holidaying. We arrived this morning after an overnight flight. To avoid going to sleep too early, I just finished a chess game with my husband. I won. Hmmm. Maybe jet lag combined with my usual vagueness provided some excellent strategising skill. However, I think the fact that I didn't care and sacrificed left, right and center helped.
Usually I hate chess, and my feeling hasn't changed. I don't like for someone to have to lose - especially not my darling other half. I guess I don't play competitive games very much. The thrill of winning was outdone by the sadness at making someone lose.
How pathetic.
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