I have deleted this blog post twice already, being heldback from unleashing the fury of the CAPS LOCK key when venting frustrations about what I will now dub 'Black Sunday'.
Picture the scene; you've been looking forward to this for well over a week now, a clear route to the FA cup final, something you would DREAM of and I would of snatched with both hands on the opening day of the season - but that's personal expectations eh?
4th or FA Cup?
Well... 4th now, I suppose.
We were dire in front of goal, Crouch missing what can only be described as 'Sandra' shots on numerous occasions. A half fit Huddlestone was bullied constantly, as was Modric. Grant played us well, frustrated our players, manager and fans and waited... waited for the golden opportunity (there were several for Pompey.)
We didn't show the spirit of a team that needed the win. We turned up with the mentality that winning was a mere formality... We all thought it, even though in the back of our minds we were ALL thinking "I've got a bad feeling about this."
Enough about the FA cup, its killing me.
So, what about the run in eh? Christ on a stick its going to be tough. Were made of stern stuff these days, I can see us absorbing the challenge from Arsenal and hitting on the counter. God I hope we get something out the the Arsenal & Chelsea games.
Man City will be key, that will be the 6-pointer. We loose? Were playing Lithuania's second best team...