I guess I'm glad I went to bed at halftime, rather than staying up until 4 AM to follow the whole game. That way, I was able to go to sleep with some hope, which was subsequently dashed this morning when I checked the final score. At least it was a close game. And I still love the Cougs - hey, it's easy to love a winner, but not everyone can maintain affection for a team that consistently disappoints.
I'm off to console myself with a turkey dinner. Yes, I know Thanksgiving isn't until Thursday, but when you're in Poland, you learn to be flexible with dates.