1. I woke up with a stomachache, but went to work anyway (demonstrating that noble perserverence... something something).
2. wore a red shirt
3. I studiously ignored the game, except for to very quick visits to Boston.com to see if it was over yet.
4. I moved to San Francisco (didn't hurt, obviously).
5. I wrote an only half-bulshit post over on Shaw's Blog (which I'd just finished when my mom called to tell me THE SOX WON THE SERIES)!
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