Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Tired for No Good Reason


What a waste of good sleeping time. And for me, it is certainly hard to give up any time that may potentially lead to a few moments of sleep.

Stayed up last night to watch the Wings lose. Game 6. On to Game 7. Don't like it. Not. One. Bit.

As much as I love to watch hockey games, there does come a point where you really wish you weren't watching. Tomorrow night will be one such example.

I better see teeth flying. Blood squirting. Octopus thrown.

And a big fat freakin win for the Wings.

I would love to see them play Chicago. In person. May get a chance.

We shall all be supporting the team tomorrow night. Kids in new sweatshirts. Me with my Ozzie jersey. Jason with his. Must muster all the good karma up that we can and throw it their way.

Of course, not playing like a bunch of hungover pee wee players will help too.