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Halfway through watching the first half of the USA-England quarter final I decided to go for a run. Watching all these fit and amazing soccer women made me feel completely out of shape. Only before even making it all the way around this island, I threw up. By the time I was stumbling up the stairs to our flat I really thought that I was going to faint. All this and the game was not even finished when I turned on the television again. Three minutes left to go and they were all still running around without looking even close to throwing up or fainting.
I am no Abby Wambach, that is for sure.
... and if Germany wins the World Championships, I might just throw up again. I want Brazil or Norway to win. Go Marta!