I knew I had to get some sleep last night, and yet I was still up until all hours listening to the ballgame. And I paid for it in the morning.
Not to mention, I get back from work today and the game's on - and my stomach's all in knots.
Seriously. Why am I nervous?
(Borderline nauseous, actually. Though that may have been partly due to Fox running that Big Fat Obnoxious Reality Show ad again.)
Not to mention, I get back from work today and the game's on - and my stomach's all in knots.
Seriously. Why am I nervous?
(Borderline nauseous, actually. Though that may have been partly due to Fox running that Big Fat Obnoxious Reality Show ad again.)