Dear journal,
is it really Cunturipa the team I saw tonight? I'm in my hotel room in Santiago after the Copa Libertadores match against Colo-Colo and I'm still awake, stunned by what I saw, unable to fall asleep.
Honestly, Ribera and Toregrosa still rejoicing like there's no tomorrow in the hotel hallway play a huge role in me still being wide awake at 3 AM, but it's not only that. There's just so much adrenalin in me that I won't sleep for a fortnight or so, currently...
But hey, we deserve this moment. We came here trying not to be annihilated, and we come away with three vital points in the Copa Libertadores group stage.
I'm still doubtful about whether we'll be able to go through the group stage or not, but this is not the time for questioning. This is the time for celebrating!
Now, dear journal, it's time for a beer. Or two, maybe. Or... Well, let's see what Gabi and Léo are doing in the hallway: maybe they're up for a drink or two at the pub down the road. See you when
(if?) I come back to the hotel, dear journal!
Gavin