These late nights are killing me. Actually, it’s the early mornings in hellish conjunction with the late nights that are killing me.
2010’s games seemed to be at a much more acceptable hour, almost as if they were designed to be comfortable for our time zone. Weird.
Right now, I’m wondering whether I can afford a couple of extra hours to watch Ghana play the USA.
It sounds like quite an attractive idea at the moment, but that might not be the case at 6am tomorrow.
UPDATE: And why this fuss? Because death by World Cup exhaustion is a thing.