Doesn't the whole wait feel like Christmas? However, it is like a Christmas where you aren't sure if you will receive gifts or not. Has anyone read/listened to David Sedaris' rendition of "Six to Eight Black Men"? I think it is a lot like the match...
"Listen, you might want to pack a few of your things together before you go to bed. The former bishop from Turkey will be coming along with six to eight black men. They might put some candy in your shoes, they might stuff you in a sack and take you to Spain, or they might just pretend to kick you. We don't know for sure, but we want you to be prepared"
I'm going to bed and really want to wake up with the figurative "candy" in my shoe.