The weather. Tomorrow, expect a biting cold front. Hmm, how naughty. I wonder what I'll be

wearing or taking off. The night will be wild and untamed. Expect heavy, lashing rain

that'll soak you to the skin. By Monday, temperatures will rise slowly but surely reaching

their peak in the afternoon.

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I feel like I need to lie down. I know and welcome to the men's TV.

Get on!

That should have been easy.

That second half was torture.

We put it in the back of the net before them. And then we go and correct the run.

I think it's the third who scores the own goal.

It's the other end to me.

Oh my God, it felt like we were just going to crawl over the line.

And it still feels that way.

But when you score the last minute winner, it's hot. It gives you a bounce, it feels bigger, it feels like you're not just crawling over line, or one-nill would have been delightful, win by any means.

But to do what we just did, I mean, when they score that goal I think to yourself

how we gave ourselves

this much of that?

Arsenal have dropped points again

and we've just

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