I can't begin to explain how elated I feel. It's 3.25 am as I begin to type this and I'm completely and utterly restless. I can't sleep and I don't want to.
I watched the game at home today with my dad, who's fast asleep in bed as he has work at 5am, god bless his soul, and despite it being just me and him it was incredible. I'm not going to pretend I thought it went swimmingly; at about 4.40pm I was devastated. I mentally, sadly, predicted that City'itis would strike. I just thought it was all set up that we'd fail, in the most spectacular fashion - even the Barton red card added further weight to that belief. It was all too (predictable?) good to be true.
But fucking hell, how we turned it around.
Is it just me or does everyone else feel completely stunned. About an hour ago it struck me that David Silva plays for Man City. As does Sergio Aguero. It's completely mental. In my head we're still the crappy little City that has Bernardo Corradi and Samaras running the show for us, if not Bob Taylor and Lee Bradbury. I'm 26 years old and that's all i've experienced, and to be honest I find it hard to believe that we have could players with that talent, yet we do. It's incredible. Truly amazing. We have world class players just bursting from the seams of the fabric of the club and at times I don't realise how lucky we are.
Its amazing. They are different class, and they play for us. 'lickle citeh'....we should realise how blessed we are. This is something else.
This is City of 2012. This is a team that fears nothing. This is our team. It's incredible. I can't accept it, cos my mind tells me otherwise, but I will fucking try. I love you, City. Never change.
CHAMPIONS.