Managed to keep calm about this till this morning, it’s a bit strange to have not played for four months then go straight into a play off game so hasn’t felt real, but I woke up at 5.30 for work excited like a school boy who has found a bag of porn mags in the woods, it was an excitement my non football fan missus didn’t share at that time after I woke her to tell it was only 12 hours till kick off (didn’t get any if anyone was wondering, can’t decide if that’s a good or bad omen).
Beers in the fridge, got to work half hour early so I can f**k off in plenty of time to get home, we might not be able to go to the games but it’s still great to have Oxford United back playing.