This week is beginning to seem endless. Waiting for the match on Saturday is becoming a horrible experience although it will be nothing like the nerves I will suffer druing the game.
Tense, nervous, stressed, smoking like a chimney, how can I cope with the pressure and then on Saturday it will just get worse, I know, it always does.
And its not just the normal stress of watching your team, the game with the team that cannot be named may be the Championship decider and with the way their management is we are playing the team and the referees and the crowd. It will be interesting to see how many minutes Nobhead spends on his feet during the game in the penalty area and whether Anelka remembers he is not Michael Jordan and if the referee is prepared to penalise the team of cheats and thugs.
Life is hell right now for my husband, he reckons its like living with a woman with the worst case of PMT ever!!!!! But its like that every weekend, but this is worse.