I expect THE WIND to come rushing down the plain, and a FAIRY on a STRING to go over the audience. Business as usual, in other words, if not Groundhog Day.
The same top 4 in some or other order, with an annoyingly familiar-sounding list of issues remanifesting for us, followed by another 5th or 6th place finish, despite having only the league to concentrate on for the final two-and-a-half months of the season. That would be my guess. Kane's goalscoring to suffer the expected regression, with no-one else able to compensate; something along those lines. Still conceding too many.
If that sounds pessimistic, it's probably because I haven't really developed any expectations yet; there's still a definite remoteness at the moment to the idea of going again. Having said that, first-team game time for promising youth players? Breakout seasons for one or two? Perhaps. Ideally, we'd like to match them carefully, not be nervous about throwing them into the fray for fear they'll blow up, but find ourselves short of options. For that, we need the squad to be strong enough to pick and choose our moments.
You might argue we have made squad improvements, of course, although whether in relative terms is an open question. We're looking at an incomplete picture just now; trying to guess how far the pointer has dropped down the list of preferred options. We could rise higher with a following wind, but whither that happy spur? Personally, I reckon it will only happen in a parallel universe where the only other difference is Harry Redknapp referring to players as "tip-top", rather than "top, top", or the one where he always juxtaposes two adjectival synonyms instead of using the same one twice (so that Spurs are a "great, big", not a "big, big" club, and getting them into the Champions' League remains a "massive, colossal" task, not a "massive, massive" one).
I digress. If only we could find ourselves in the one where we actually sign some players with a more-than-evens chance of making that elusive difference to our starting 11, not just ones that only confirm our status as the Premier League's Bargain Hunt blues looking for a golden gavel to pin on Levy's tie.
We can but hope.