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It’s going to cost Wolves blogger Nathan Lloyd a few more pounds than first thought, but the thought of the Premier League experience is still all that engulfs his mind.

Like a lot of fans, I probably think about Wolves an unhealthy amount of time during the day.

I could be at the office working on a presentation, or something as equally tedious, and my brain will kick into life and say “Why don’t we have a quick look online to see if there is any news on Matt Jarvis’ injury, or how about we get involved in an internet debate to discuss the best flavour of pie to eat during a game?”

Rather than focus on what actually pays my mortgage, my brain is constantly distracting me towards all things Wolves.

So why is it that my brain neglected to inform me that the early bird deadline was looming? By the time my grey matter had decided to give me a nudge, it was half an hour past the deadline and I was sitting on the M6, powerless to do anything about it.

When it had dawned on me that I had missed the deadline, I remember sitting in my car and shouting out a very loud expletive, then tried to think of ways my brain and I could convince the lovely Molineux ticket office to make an exception and let me buy the early bird a bit late.

I couldn’t think of anything remotely plausible and when I spoke to the ticket office the next day, they apologised but said that I had already had a while to renew and that rules are rules.

So I’ll have to now find the cash in the summer to either stump up for a Championship season ticket, or the more costly Premier League offering.

A lot of Wolves fans seemingly have already counted there provable chickens and have promotion signed, sealed and delivered ready for their top-flight season ticket.

I try hard not to get carried away, stay level headed and not get embroiled in discussions about where the supposed £50million Steve Morgan investment will be best spent on the squad in the top flight.

It’s not easy though is it? If not talking about who will play for us in the top flight, most Wolves fans conversations tend to involve a lot of numbers.

Seven games to go, three at Molineux and four away, seven points clear of Reading in third, six really because of the Royals’ superior goal difference.

Unbeaten in six, with four wins and two draws, our promotion charge is gathering pace once again.

The football has been far from pretty at times, more functional than entertaining. But who gives a monkeys as long we keep grinding out results.

We had more entertainment before the New Year than the whole of last season combined, so I for one couldn’t care less if we don’t see a decent game between now and 5pm on May 3, as long we get enough points.

I suppose you could argue we got away with it against Charlton. The stunning goal by Zheng Zhi, was sandwiched in between two rather ugly goals by Wolves. And how did the referee miss the tug in the box in the dying seconds of injury time, that would have given the Addicks a penalty and a probable point?

But the footballing gods were looking after the boys on Saturday, just like for goalkeeper’s Dimitrios Konstantopoulos own goal when we played Cardiff in the 2-2 draw, a goal which we are probably only now realising the importance of.

But we probably can’t keep playing as disjointed as we have done recently and keep getting results, or can we?

Our striker Sylvan Ebanks Blake was again outstanding on Saturday. He has been without doubt our most consistent performer all season and his goals are a major factor as to why we are in the position we are.

Stephen Ward has also been incredibly consistent this season, especially in the left-back position, but on the left wing he really doesn’t possess enough of a threat due to his lack of pace

When he went off at half-time against Charlton, I was slightly bemused to see Karl Henry come on in his place, which meant David Edwards had to switch to the flanks to accommodate Henry slotting into central midfield.

When that didn’t work, on came Andy Keogh to replace Edwards and again have the thankless task of playing completely out of position.

Why shoehorn Henry into the team? Why not bring on Kyel Reid and keep the shape as it was? Anyway, we got three points from a dreadfully dull game and I suppose going to back to what I was saying, that is probably all that matters.

As mentioned in my last blog, I spent a bit of time before the Charlton game with Alfred Camilleri, the President of the Maltese Wolves fan club.

Alfred set up the fan club in 1960 and he amazed me with his knowledge of everything Wolves and he could also recite every goal in every game he’d been to in the last 50 years or so.

He had also met every Wolves legend you care to mention and had photographic evidence to back it up.

You would struggle to meet a nicer bloke than Alfred and there wouldn’t be many who will have his encyclopedic knowledge on all things gold and black.

I’ll forgive him for introducing me to the rest of the fan club as, “this is the blogger, Nathan Blake!”

Alfred, like the Express & Star’s own Martin Swain, was also perplexed as to why a recent Daily Mail so-called list of the top 50 league managers of British clubs didn’t feature a certain Stan Cullis.

Lists like this pop up almost on a daily basis and are really quite insignificant. The Daily Mail article actually referred to a commemorative poster commissioned by the LMA and there were more than one shocking omission from the list of names presence.

The collection was commissioned by the LMA but was designed by Colin Yates, so who cares who is picked? It’s just another irrelevant list, put together by someone of no real great importance to football.

But I did take notice when yesterday, when the Daily Mail listed the great Sir Tom Finney’s pick for his all time great England XI. As well as Alf Ramsey, Duncan Edwards and Finney himself, there was also a place for Billy Wright at the back and the cat Bert Williams ahead of Gordon Banks in goal. Now, who’s opinion is more valid, an artist or a footballing legend?

To continue the reminiscing theme, I still recall the game against Saturday’s opponents Nottingham Forest at Molineux in February 2000, as the most bizarre I have ever seen.

Ade Akinbiyi refused to leave the field after receiving a red card for head-butting Tony Vaughan and then Michael Branch scored when their goalkeeper Dave Beasant had kicked the ball out of play, so that Lee Naylor could receive treatment.

A bewildering series of events, not least for Steve, a Forest fan who was sitting next to me and shaking his head so much it looked like he had developed a nervous tick!

I’d just settle for another scrappy win on Saturday up at the City Ground and we can leave the excitement for another day.

It’s unlikely we will see Jarvis return until after the International break. But although Forest have brought in goalkeeper Iain Turner from Everton on loan for the rest of the season, they are missing quite a few key personnel.

If we can get close to repeating what I consider to be our best home performance of the season, when he tore Forest apart 5-1, then we should easily have too much for Billy Davies’ men.

Enjoy the game and your weekend.

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