For those of us, for various reasons, unlucky not to be at Home Park.... For me it was a pint of cold Guinness with Pompey and Norwich fans warming up for tonight! COYRS!! So proud right now! Glad next Sat can be a 90 minute party
Picture it ...Me and my little boy running up and down the hills at Boltons Bench.... BLEEP BLEEP ...Txt comes through and say "3-1" ... I jump and shout YESSSS .... My little man then runs and falls (looks like a Klinsman dive) in dry horse ****e! Great afternoon! Cheers for the txt Tuckshop!!!
Now working my way through a good bottle of red in quiet celebration so I think my nasty headache will follow!
Looked up from my huge pile of revision, punched the air, then continued with my huge pile of revision
I didn't really celebrate,more just sat in my living room in shock that we had done it.More of an emotional reaction for me,just quietly sat there thinking wow,sad i know but i didn't know what else to do! real celebrating comes on saturday for me at a packed out st marys.
Saw the result on my phone,smiled then walked into class! P.S I live in Portugal(no bank holiday)ahh Can't quite believe it
Mrs Godders and I polished off a bottle of Champagne followed by a bottle of Chablis at the same time as dancing around the kitchen waving our Saints scarves singing our heads off. Lots of chants of “we are going up” and “there’s only one Markus Liebherr” etc. We scared the living daylights out of the cat that had never seen or heard such a commotion before. Commiserated with my neighbour a Huddersfield Town fan and wished her team well in the play offs but secretly hoping Bournemouth make the final promotion place. I am now building nicely for Saturdays match when 30,000 of us can celebrate together. What a day that is going to be. I can't sleep tonight because of the excitement and am posting this at 3.30 am.
I can't sleep either. My problem is that my brain is trying to work out how Huddersfield can pull back 17 goals! They can't (big slap to head). Or perhaps I'm being kept awake by the sound of Cortese rattling his knife round in his piggy bank!
Same here Adam. I had a little tear (I'm such a girl!!) as the final whistle went when I heard the Saints fans scream. It finally dawned on me what we've achieved. Then I did a short promotion dance. Can't wait til Saturday
Opened and finished off a nice bottle of Italian white (in honour of our Italian chairman and our white shirts). Looking forward to plenty of beers on Saturday before and after the game now.
Had to sschedule lots of ground school lessons this morning. I was far too hungover to fly. lUckily my students understood.
As I was working nights I stayed in bed till after the final whistle coz I thought the result may have been a little closer. When my little skate came to wake me all he said was three nil. My heart dropped, the walsall game didn't enter my head, when he said it was to us I nearly burst his earbrums. I spent the evening before I went to work poking him every two minutes singing 'we are going up!!' I then spent the night dancing around the ward in work, poor Cardiff city fans :-s
