My past three hours were filled with anger, frustration, and doubt, but that's stopping right now. After my Heyward rant the other day and especially after this loss, I've decided to sit back and just enjoy the Cubs being in the World Series. By all means they should get back here multiple times in the next 7-8 years, but what if they don't? If baseball becomes cruel and this is it, I want to absorb every damn inning of it as much as I can. This time next week it's all going to be over one way or the other. The Cubs are in the World Series guys, one of our most precious dreams has come true. May whatever is supposed to happen from here, happen.