The Huskies have the hometown advantage.
Connecticut, however, is under water. It's almost like we haven't stopped having these downpours since September. The ground can't hold any more and it was fascinating to see all the creeks and ponds saturated and flooded to the game and back (that is, when you could see out the window).
March, though, is made for the madness of grading and that is what today is all about. That, and hoping my sump pump keeps doing what it has been doing for months.
In the end my socks (and presence) wasn't the lucky charm. It wasn't until Alyssa texted Chitunga and me that she was wearing her lucky socks that the game turned around. Best Christmas gifted ever...so glad I sent them her way for the season.
Now, for another day of basketball. I teach Monday night, but I hope to catch the 2nd half of the Syracuse/UCONN game on Monday night.
Wonderful to visit Storrs again, but phew....that rain was something. Could be worse...it could be snow in Syracuse.
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