I had a weird dream last night. I can remember some of it.
I hardly ever play football in dreams any more (and if I do I'm barely competent) but last night I played for Villa against Swansea in some mickey mouse playing field somewhere.
It was quite frustrating as it was dark, the lighting was very dim and the ball was black. However, after being fouled all through the game I managed to dance through their defence and slot home the winner.
I woke up looking forward to reading a report of my performance before reality hit me.
I'm pretty sure this is an omen of absolutely nothing at all but just in case its 1-0 to Villa, there you go.
Anyway, happy new year.
We'll come through these shitty times at some point and we'll be alright. Probably.