Where Do I Start? The Highs And Lows From Madrid

We were so SO damn close

I think I experienced every human emotion possible on Tuesday night and I know you can all totally relate to that.

I was on top of the world at one minute literally jumping and screaming around the house, then once I’d sat down again, rock bottom hit.

Football is a game of emotions. Chelsea loves to mess with our emotions. This is why we love the sport, and this is why we love Chelsea!

None of us would change anything despite us all probably aging about ten years during the space of one evening this week. I know I did. My heart rate exploded, my nerves were through the roof, I was happy, sad, angry, and proud all rolled into one feeling, and it’s a feeling that football so often gives you.

So, where do I start? Let’s go with the lows first…. There aren’t many, but in respect to balance, I do want to speak on them.