I feel odd. A little empty.
I'm wearing my Albion shirt in the office and i was ready to either break down in tears or go and sprint around Kennington Park in celebration. But now what do i do? I wasn't prepared for this.
Once the dust settles, i'm sure i'll be positive again.
I think I, like a lot of people, just don't understand the entire workings of the whole thing. If we'd had a straight yes today I would be jumping around and going out to get drunk, but then I have no idea what a judicial review is, and when one of them came along I'd probably want to kill myself.
As I understand it from Lord B, there can no be NO judicial review and so the delay will in fact be shorter, and at the end of the day, we will have a stadium anyway, even if it is somewhere other than Falmer (which we know won't happen).
Definitely indifferent. Around 9.30 I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I wanted to punch the lights out of that gloating SCR reporter in Falmer. When you get really bad news you just hope it's a bad dream or somebody has got it seriously wrong. I sat in the back yard where it took nearly 5 minutes to just roll a ciggy! I feel slightly calmer now....Only just though!
It started as despair, then NSC went down just after the no's appeared, eventually found brightonfans.com and Lord B's explanation, now (in 80's seagull words) knackered.
I had to leave the office as NSC had gone "tits up", and went straight home, feeling extremely sad, angry and very pissed off with Mr Prescott.
Having fixed myself a stiff drink, and switched on the laptop at home, I read Lord Bracknell's explanation of the decision, and have cheered up quite considerably.
A lot happier than I was at half nine this morning, hearing reports from home (I am en Francais) that the Falmer residents were celebrating on the radio, my main contact telling me NSC was down, then ... "its a NO"
Bloody SCR!
I somehow feel now like I should hqve expected something like this, that it was inevitqble all along