September 2064
A solid start to my Germany reign. The Portugal game was like one of those super sunday matches on Sky Sports where two of the big English teams play, and then it's eye bleeding shite throughout. Scored the only chance of the game, which will do me. Weirdly, the Portugal manager is a Scottish regen, whose only trophy at club level is the 2046 League One title with Clyde. He got the job on the back of getting Thistle relegated, and then guiding St Johnstone to fourth. f**k knows.
The Czechs were simply worse than us, and we should have been winning by a bit more but I'll take it.
So, two games and two wins. The German FA apparently don't care about the Nations League, but I'd quite like to win it so that's a positive start.