On the eve of another playoff day

I sit here still awake.  Still wondering how things are going to go tomorrow.  I am nervous as usual.  The butterflies seem to always get me right about now.  I suppose that is a good thing because I always seem to have good fortune in playoffs.

I have had so much success that I feel it is very selfish to ask for more.  How many times have I been in this situation and won my last game of the season on one or more teams?  Too many to count.  At the beginning of the year, I said if I captured my 25th championship, I would be happy.  It took me 2 seasons to acquire that and then one.

I am looking forward to tomorrow.  So much that its time for me to try to wind down and get some much needed sleep before the tournament begins tomorrow.  I hope my good fortune follows me into the rink tomorrow, just like it seems to have followed me around for the last 10 years.