Was sitting out on my deck after spending all afternoon working on my camper's roof to make it ready for summer, reading the Draft GDT on our board.
Hit refresh, saw the 'at least we're picking no worse than 3rd!' post. Got a bit excited.
Hit refresh again, saw that the page count for the thread had jumped by 3 in the space of 10 seconds, and realized something big happened.
Scrolled down a bit, saw the litany of posts running the gamut from shock to mindless joy, and realized exactly how big it was.
I then proceed to start...giggling. For at least 30 seconds. My wife was weeding in her garden, looked up at me and asked what the heck was so damn amusing. She wouldn't know McDavid from the Pope, so it took a minute or two to give her a shred of context.
Today, I'm still waiting for the rug to be pulled out from under me. This just seems like a truth that's so much stranger than fiction I can't even articulate the grandeur of it.
Work tomorrow (office building with literally over a hundred Canucks fans) is going to be so, so delicious. I'm legitimately considering doing nothing but dance all day in my cubicle, or at least as much as I can get away with.