The Return
It was pretty daunting. The club that I had learnt my trade at wanted me back. I had returned. And it felt good to be back. Finally I had found a job again. After the last four years, I nearly decided to quit but Chelsea called me and now I'm here.
It was completely different. Nobody here was here when I was, the only people i really remember were Ferguson and Wenger, and I wouldn't be seeing them for a bit.
I was about to meet The Boss, but I just walked around for a bit. Wow.
Then it was time to meet him: 'Welcome back to Chelsea Mr Johnsen' he said in his heavy Russian accent. And s quick as that, I was in my new office. There was a team report on the desk, with a note attached.
I thought that would be a good idea. The staff now, I wanted to get rid of them, and I still had my football contacts.