Champions League Final 2015 evening. Juventus against FC Barcelona. To me, probably the most anticipated day of all year. It's the whole day, expecting the finale. All the minutes and hours before the kick-off are the coolest. Funny thing, the expectation of all that and especially when the players are on the tunnel, the moments before the actual game are the greatest. When the game starts, after all, it's just a football game.
Haven't decided - it's still early - what I'm going to do before the evening. I have wine ready (it's Italian), probably purchase more. I might go take a running exercise before the rain starts. Eat some. Music. Coffee. Whatever.
Update. After breakfast, went running. Did my usual route seven times which equals to over 10 kilometres. Went to a liquer store on the way home and bought couple of bottles of red wine. 9 hours until the kick-off.
Update # 2. Three hours. It's been a long wait. I've done my utmost to not open any bottles of red wine (or other alcohol) just yet. I want to remember something. So, I have taken a nap, played Fifa 2015 on PS3, watched a movie (Third Person), listened to music, played online casino and sudoku. It's F1 qualifying soon. So, the Champions League Final is just around the corner.
It's just too sad that there are lots of shit happening in the city too. I'd like to go to at least three different events, but the truth is that I'd pass my own funeral over Champions League Final.
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