What a day, lovely sunny day, woke up about 10, nipped into town to buy a few CD’s and got back in time for the main event, the F.A. Cup final.

Oh boy what a great match, one-nil down with 15 minutes to go, I was in a very bad mood, then magic, o what magic; Owen puts us back in it, needless to say I was now a happier person, 8 minutes of great football later; and Owen burns past Dixon to score the winner. At which point I hit the roof, total psycho madness; I was very happy now.

Me & Ant are going to head down to Southampton to frequent a few pubs in celebration this evening!