I have been in that pile before, and let me tell you, it is exactly as comfortable as it looks (hint: not at all)

Ah, spring. The magical time of year between summer and winter where everything hits that Goldilocks zone. Not too hot, not too cold, and a trail of breadcrumbs leads right into the stepmother’s shoe. Sorry, I’m confusing my fairy tales again. The point is that spring is nice for a lot of reasons, but it isn’t quite all it’s cracked up to be. One of the supreme disadvantages is that rugby season is slowly starting to wind down. With only two or three games left, I’m starting to consider what life after rugby will be like. And the consensus shows that it’s going to suck. Here’s why. Continue reading →