WOW!
Tired me. Oooooh I'm tired. Arsenal have been fabulous. So fabulous that even an eleven hour train journey - I kid you not - seemed a pittance to pay on the trip up and down from Wigan. Last night also - very great result apart from the fact that I really did nearly feint at the end. And no, not my usual low blood sugar, the mere sight of a topless and sweating Bobby Pires. Good heavens. Funny how the phrase "you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone" sprung to mind as I recall regretting giving him the cold shoulder in embarressment when a hug for the cameras resulted in a bottom grab.......
Ooh, ps, anyone fancy hooking up and seeing Paul Kaye sing later tonight, or, getting "Struttered" in fact, please email or text me for details. Central London, not BEt Green but I'm not sure where this second, my memory sucks when I'm busy. I'll pop back on with details when I can, although no antics from I tonight, I've only just recovered from my wounds from the last one!!!! xxxx