Yesterday was without doubt the best day ever as a City fan for me. But despite that there was a moment when it felt horrible.
It wasn't when they scored which I was resigned to. Then I just felt oh well, we lasted 50 mins which I was proud of.
When we equalised I like everyone else went mental, brilliant! But when we went in front, after the chaos died down, I almost felt sick at the thought that we had the lead against the most expensively assembled team in the world but we were likely to lose it. I didn't know what to do with myself.
When the 3rd went in it disappeared but it was the strangest feeling ever.
What a day! Well worth waiting 30 seasons for.