Last night was a little rough. I tossed and turned all night long. I just couldn't sleep. Every 10 minutes or so, I would look at my clock and think only ___ more hours! I am excited! And a little worried.
Today is the NFC Champiosnhip game between the Giants and the Packers. I have been ready for this game to start since the end of the Giants upset win over the Cowboys last Sunday. I think I've read about every article on the web about the coming game. I know Ryan Grant would have been the 5th running back on the Giants, if not the late preseason trade. I know Brett Farve wasn't really as confident in his team as he might have siad back in training camp. I know Eli Manning didn't play well in week two and now he gets it. I know Michael Strahan will be wearing long sleeves and that the Packers think the GIants are dirty. I know everything except what everyone ate this morning.
What I don't know is how this will end. I am a die-hard Packer fan, but I am a worrier. My Grandmother used to say worring gives you something to do until the trouble starts. I think I enherited that gene. So worry I will. What time is it? Eight hours to go.. I am already out of finger nails!