Felicitaciones España

It's Monday morning, and i'm feeling the effects of waking up in the wee hours of the morning to watch the World Cup final, which went on to extra time to rob me of more zzz.

So in my sleep-deprived condition, here are a few short phrases to describe the match between Netherlands and Spain.

World Cup final nerves.
Missed opportunities (the kind that would haunt a football player for life).
Flurries of the colour yellow.
Speedy Robben.
Stud marks on the chest.
Orange wall.
Ill-tempered.
Tactical substitutions.
The usual theaterics.

And a solitary goal ensures Spain finally gets a star on their emblem.