Who is away on business at the moment, and so asked me to buy his FA cup final tickets for him. This involved being up at 7am and on the PC ready to buy. Which I did. And for the last 50 minutes have sat here (OK so Ivegot te kids breakfast and hung out washing as well, but I've kept coming back to the PC every 5 minutes) panicing that I'm dong something wrong because his ticket allocation isn't where he aid it would be on the website. And then I dig around and read the T&C and find that tickets go on sale tomorrow. And the best bit - I've been trying to call him on his mobile but he's still asleep - in his nice hotel room bed, which I bet didn't have a kicking toddler in it last night, upset because he missed his "best friend Daddy"