I’m sure we weren’t the only ones barely able to keep our eyes open during the day only to find them riveted to the television at 1 am every morning (or night, depending on how you measure these things).  Though I was sad to see the games end, tonight I will joyfully reclaim the extra 2 hours of sleep I’ve been losing to competitions I would never admit to having watched in any other setting.  Seriously… table tennis?  Tell me I’m not alone.