“Alone in the dark with nothing but your thoughts, time can draw out like a blade.” Is that too dramatic for an NCAA tournament discussion? Probably. But you understand the sentiment. Today is absolutely dragging, and Sunday afternoon promises to do the same. The bubble shouldn’t be this stressful after being in this position so many times, and yet.
My suspicion is that we’ll find tomorrow evening that we never had all that much to worry over, but what’s that do for the amount of worrying I’m doing currently? Not one damn thing. Maybe I’ll just try to sleep until 5 p.