I was looking at the score, and the way our defence crumbled, and genuine thought about going home before half time. I ultimately left on 82 minutes just because I didn't want to stand in a queue for a train in the pissing rain.
Here's the thing. If I was going home to something other than a good fucking nagging, I probably would have gone at HT. I still got nagged at when I eventually did get home, but at least it was 45+ minutes less of it.
That's where Spurs are at the moment. I'm not going there to enjoy myself. I'm going there for some peace and quiet.