I am not angry. Yeah weird or what? It's me and I am calm and rational - the pills must be working.
I think we put in very good performances in all three of our Champions League matches. We were the better side against Inter and PSV, but football is a game and luck plays a big part. In most alternative universes we would have and should have won both those games and be 2nd in the table. We did win last night, but the fucking appalling officials robbed us. How the fuck we didn't win against Inter is one of life's mysteries. We were totally outclassed by Barcelona, but most sides would be, so no shame there.
There is no way I am going to give Toby a verbal kicking for last night, how many howlers like that has he made in his lifetime? Not fucking many. A keeper like Hugo is always running the risk of being sent off, he gets right on my tits sometimes, I think his decision making is pants and he kicks like a girl, but the pros outweigh the cons and he is still a magnificent keeper, I don't think and never have thunk, that he should be captain.
There is a micro-slim chance that we will get through to the next round, but my breath ain't not being held. Maybe now we can focus on a proper important competition, the Carrierbag Cup. next Wednesday's game is now a must win, as is every game against the caravan club.