I will enjoy the hell out of this superbowl like I always do. Does not matter who's playing.
All logic and reason says, as it always does, that it should be the most miserable experience of the year:
On my own.
At 3am in the uk.
With work the next morning.
Yet no matter I still get excited as it approaches, and have done every year since Jan 1988 when I watched my first one (And even THAT outcome didn't put me off....)
I suppose I just know that after this there's no proper football for 8 months so I try to squeeze max enjoyment out of it...