This is going to be a difficult day.
On one hand, you'd like it to be 7:08 already.
Just... can time hurry up please?
On the other hand, I kinda want to enjoy the whole day.
Here's the thing: nothing else matters.
The subject of our favorite team is so stuck on the front of my brain...
I justin had a cuppa cubbee, stropened up box of Raisin Bryant and maddon some breakfast.
I feel good, it couldn't be almora gorgeous out, and the bats... seem awake.
If one Cub long ball goes fowler, say good baez to the next cause it's going out.
And it'll be young Kyle Hendricks vs big bad Clayton Kershaw.
I love this matchup zobrist much.
He seems like an old soul, that Hendricks.
Does everything repetitively, even the way he walks to the mound.
Head down, thinking.
Where there's a willson, there's a way, right?
I'm thinking too, about how lucky we are to see two amazing talents square off in... well each game for awhile now has been the most important one ever.
But if the Cubs can pull this off tonight... wait my eyes just went out of focus and everything in my head went blank.
What was I talking about again?
Here's theo thing: nothing else monteros.
Okay I'm stopping now.