Actually, I am, I started watching just before that, and the next couple of days sucked...so I can only imagine. It's just...the whole postseason has been a mindfuck, at least to me...
Something like that. There was the elation of having a lead going into, what, the 8th inning? And then we lost it to the most loathed team we could possibly have been playing. It was bad enough to lose, but having to watch the Yankees celebrate made it even worse. Bill Simmons wrote a great column about it, something like a stomach punch plus... I don't remember. But it was bad. I threw things (my Derek Jeter voodoo doll, left a big black mark and a dent in the wall) and cried for an hour. *shudder* I don't really like to talk about it.
But yeah, I know how you're feeling. If it's any consolation... there's always next year. *hugs*
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But yeah, I know how you're feeling. If it's any consolation... there's always next year. *hugs*
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Oh wait. lol that's a lie.
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