Know thyself, right?
Well, I don't know thyself. At least I don't remember thyself when it comes to the feeling of Week 1 of the NFL.
In the week leading up to it, I was excited. Placed a few bets at America's sportsbooks, built a few DFS lineups, listened to a few (too many) podcasts. (My inner voice now sounds like a mashup of Davis Mattek, Adam Levitan, Pat Mayo, and Peter Overzet).
Then, on Sunday morning, I spent — per usual — three hours in front of the computer, nailing everything down, readying myself for the action. Everything was fine. I was fine.'