Breathe in, breathe out
It’s 6:55 and I’ve been in a state of nervous anticipation for, I’d say, about 12 hours, although work did afford some distraction. Are the players this nervous? I sure hope not.
Thanks to a few years of yoga and those natural childbirth classes I’ve learned to work on relaxation techniques and I’m using them all now.
Breathe in, breathe out.
7:10, the game finally starts. Charlie Morton hasn’t been lights out of late but he’s probably the guy I want on the mound tonight. He’s a good pitcher and will know how to control the moment.