(and how very different from the other day when we were moaning in misery! LOL!!!)
Hubby and I were in the depths of despair at the start of the bottom of the 9th inning. We saw games 4 and 5 replaying themselves before our eyes and I literally felt sick to my stomach (LOL).
To go from that despair to winning was absolutely exhilerating. Nobody left the stadium for at least 30 minutes after the game. We all stood on our seats shaking our pom poms like maniacs to rhythmn of the music. It was an absolutely awesome spectacle to see and hear.
This morning my arms are sore from the non-stop pompom waving, and I'm completely hoarse from screaming two nights in a row. LOL!