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!