It's half-time. We're watching the Germany vs. Italy Semi Finals game.
My whole family is absorbed and we're sitting on the edge of our seats. It's 0-0 right now and it's head to head.


Eric was clenching my hand tightly during this game. This is the big game. If Germany wins they go onto the finals... if they lose. They're out. Berlin has a mile of fans screaming on the street and streets of Rome are overflowing with frenzied supporters as well. I know all my friends in Germany have their phones off the hook and are glued to their television sets.

Directly after this game, we're rushing into Manhattan to catch a broadway play for the fourth of July. (all tickets were half-price - a holiday special) So I wont be updating with the results.
If Germany wins, you can be assured that Eric will be crying tears of joy, screaming on the top of his lungs and we'll be partying hard tonight...
If we lose... He'll go into the corner of the room and cry tears of grief.
If you're reading this and the game is still on. Turn on your T.V.'s and root for Eric's home team!!!:)
And Happy Fourth of July!!
The game is back on! So...That's all for now!