This morning everything seems much more real. The White Sox have won the World Series and for me it's actually sinking in and strangely I'm even more weepy about it now. 

 

As I was driving in to work this morning with my head pounding and pounding, it still hasn't sunk in yet! Now that sitting in front of my computer and reading all of the wonderful posts on Soxtalk this morning, tears begin to roll down my cheeks. It sinks in now. My gosh, our beloved White Sox are World Champions of 2005. And the feelings is incredible!

 

Chicago White Sox - 2005 World Champions

I'm still numb. Every time I watch hi-lights of the last out or any pix of the celebrations, I start tearing up again remembering the 30 years I've followed the team.

Well, along with the sleep depravation of the past two nights, this all seems so damned surreal.

 

Normally I am bummed about this time of year due to Baseball being done...but this time, I have a smile on my face, as the last game I watched was a White Sox game, and I can't possibly see anymore games until Spring Training.