Olympic Hangover

I may finally catch up on work and sleep now that my own Olympic Marathon is over. Bleary eyes and all I trudged through the day today, but something was missing - I'll miss falling in love with foreign anthems, dreaming about far away lands and living vicariously through very, very cold people from the coziness of my perch. Oh Canada! In child-like stupor I dream bigger dreams today.. ol' spirit of the games..