We won the Anfield Cup on the 1st of October, a mini-football tournament for fans of various English teams - this year it was us (Spurs), Liverpool, Chelsea and West Ham.
Crucially for me, I finally scored a goal for the team. Very satisfying and kind of a relief. I'd gone through a whole season without scoring, although I suppose you could say half a season, since half the time I'm a fullback, and they're not expected to score too much. But the 50% of the time on the wing had created, in my own mind at least, a weight of expectation.
It was nice to get a first goal that meant something too, rather than just in a friendly or something. I started the final match at right midfield, against the Chelsea team. We needed a win to be sure of the trophy. Three or four minutes in, I lost my marker and found myself in the 6-yard box in time for a marvellous cross from our newly acquired Croatian left-winger Ivan, and all that was required was to shank it into the net from a few metres out.

Above: Goooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaal!