What are you waiting for?

...take a bite of my heart tonight

Cup Semi Final day. Half-time. 0-0. Come on!
Spring has finally landed - the lake looked like a giant Slush Puppie (TM) this morning but the last of the ice has almost gone after a day of bright sunshine.
Ah, to be outdoors. It's been a long time coming.
Newsflash: Tottenham's season is over. After completely (completely) dominating the whole match, Dawson slips gifting Pompey a goal. Against the run of play really isn't the word. Then a perfectly acceptable Spurs equaliser gets disallowed, for some reason no-one could quite fathom. A late Portsmouth penalty (again, awarded against us for some unseen-by-everyone-else indiscretion), converted by a (formerly useless) Tottenham old boy wrapped up the proceedings.
Fuckballs. Referee...I know where you live.
Bah.