Perspective

I thought I knew stress. I thought I knew what it meant to be on deadline. Constantly watching the minutes tick away on the clock, working furiously to finish one assignment, trying not to think of what was due next, and after that... stomach-twisting, nightmare-inducing stress. Paper after paper, assignment after assignment, hours slipping away, days ripping after like a cheap paper calendar, the paper coffee cups building up along the text books...

I thought I knew stress.

And then I watched the Patriots and Giants game.

It really puts things in perspective.



PS. Go Dolphins.