Presence

The world as we know it may very well change beyond all recognition tonight. We'll wake up tomorrow, the sun will be shining as it has in the past, but things will never be the same.

I've been somewhat hesitant to discuss my feelings up to this point, but right now it's impossible not to be excited, if not down-right hopeful. It's years of pain and suffering, of defeat after gruesome defeat, finally, finally justified. The last week has been the stuff of miracles, of redepmtion and rebirth. It's beyond belief. But we believe.

Go Red Sox.