Hugged anyone who came near me, unfortunately most were sweaty men in Villa replica shirts, and not the kind of super model I deserve, then cheered, then hugged, took photographs, sung, hugged someone else, sung, watched Villa lift the play off trophy, sung, danced, hugged someone, found out where my mates had disappeared to, waved a flag, went out of the stadium, got stuck in loads of human bodies, smiled at strangers, found the coach, went home.