This was a great season. Unbelievable really the run we put together to close the season out, and if it wasn't for those financially doped shits up North we'd have had the title wrapped up a few weeks ago. All I could think about after the close of the game was how good it feels to be in this position again. I have completely forgotten what it felt like to see us win the League the last time we did it. I am just so proud of the boys, the coaching and how we've pushed these lot to the brink.
Waking up this morning though all I could feel was the pain of realising that the season is actually over and we didn't win it. Not gonna lie, really con(ned)vinced myself into thinking it would be ours despite every rational bone in my body saying it's a guaranteed City win with a few games left. Even after the Spurs result that hopium in me had me believing Kudus and co would get us the draw we needed. It was only when they scored the third that even that part of my mind gave up.
But I guess the highs and lows are what it's all about. Let's go again next season and destroy this league.
