we're going to the 'ship!

Some serious Spain sickness settled upon me today as I hid my cellphone, sat in my grandma's living room, and cheered Spain on to victory.... only about 4 hours after the win actually happened, and I successfully made it through work without any spoilers. Thank you, DVR!

All I know is that I'm thankful for Puyol's ginormous head, and that I would give anything to be in Madrid on Sunday for the game... so if you love me a lot and want to buy me something, well tickets on priceline are running at about 1800 USD. Not that I checked or anything.

¡Viva España!