Nothing good has happened and nothing good is going to happen. Krul's been fucking wank as well. Still hasn't learned to distribute the ball with any sort of thought process or technique.
My right knee is shot to bits, think I'm going to have to sack cricket off later on! Arse cheeks are broken, back hurts and I've got a couple of blood blisters. Soft as shite, soft as shite, soft as shite.