I thought I couldn’t live without It, but it’s basically like an extended summer.
None of the hopeful, ITK, gossip has come to fruition and we’re left with a shambles.
I was gutted, but now I’m just finding other things to do. It’s depressing, I feel I my club has been robbed, I have waves of extreme frustration, but clinging desperately to the news every day and sitting through the matches just seems pointless. I’m on pause until we’re sold.