Friday, April 22, 2011

For the past 4 months, I would say that most of my thoughts have been consumed by our baby. Boy/girl, names, daycare, how long I will feel like crap (thankfully, better now!), the overwhelming thought of being responsible for a tiny human and so on.

But today, I cannot stop thinking about my other love.

This team. This crazy guy. And how insane this Saturday night will be in the FedEx Forum.

In fact, I even shed a tear on the way to work this week when I saw a logo displayed with the playoff slogan "we believe". And all I could think about was the collective joy that will be heard in the Forum tomorrow, how hard this team has worked to get to this point and how long some of these players (and fans!) have waited for this moment.

And then it happened. I began to cry. Yes, thank you hormones. And Grant said "please don't embarrass me Saturday." Because let's face it, there's a real good chance my hormones will kick in tomorrow night around 6:30. But I don't care. I love this team like crazy.

Go Griz.


  1. I don't think my hormones were like that. In fact I think I hardly ever teared up and remembering wondering what was wrong with me. I am so excited for the Grizz too! (except I don't think I will get tearful, ha!)

  2. Girl, I've been crying too...and we're 700 miles away! Can't even imagine what it would be like if we were still there! It's been an amazing and much deserved ride so far!