There's no need to enter the worry room unles you are worried.
Last nite, I felt sick.
This morning...I'm ready. Nerves..yes..excited...big time...
but..
a quiet steely calm (steely calm.hmmm....odd combo)...but yes...
a steely, determined calm is upon me.
There will be no jocular activity at the station with any black and reds.
Nay....I will give a quiet nod to my fellow 'Iamcarlton's', and ignore them with cold disdain.
I'll be devoting my energy to the team, doing what supprters do..focusing entirely on helping them defeat those Bombers..if a crowd's will counts for anything..then we will be their extra player.
I want to feel that happiness that winning a home final can bring. Thinking with a grin of all you TC'ers and how happy you'll all be...being happy and excited for the boys and the coach/es.
That's what i expect will happen today..
so,
I guess i won't be needing this room again
till the next final.
