We did it! We won the World Cup! And by we I hope you understand I mean me personally. Can't believe it, up at 7.30 this morning to watch it. SO put his lucky rugby shirt on, and I did my duty by running into the kitchen every time Johnny Wilkinson went for a kick (I put him off with my incessant chanting of, 'oh, no, he's going to miss, he's going to miss, no, oh no') Can't believe we won! That's not what England are supposed to do. Ha Ha, we won! So glad it was raining, so glad Johnny was okay after that rough tackle. So glad the Wallabies took out the All Blacks. So glad.