Now we’re out the FA Cup. Brighton weren’t better than us but we weren’t better than them either. Ill-discipline cost us. On another day there could have been two red cards. At this moment in time we seem to be going on the pitch with little confidence and it’s not all about injuries. When Harvey put us in front I hoped, but a freak leveller changed the mood. We were on top for most of the second half but never looked like scoring, maybe one shot on target? Their winner came after Fab had just come on, gave away a foul that could be been a red card, that led to another foul by Robbo and that led to the goal. Only pride left to play for if we can’t get past Real in the Champions League.