Choose Norway.
Choose Haaland.
Choose Ødegaard.
Choose Viking spirit.
Choose salmon.
Choose fjords.
Choose the northern lights.
Choose red, white and blue.
Choose anyone but England.
Choose staying up until full time.
Choose celebrating every Norwegian goal like Scotland scored it.
Choose suddenly knowing all the words to “Ja, vi elsker”.
Choose pretending you’ve always rated Norway.
Choose calling Oslo your second home.
Choose believing.
Choose the quarter-finals.
Choose the upset.
Choose chaos.
Choose banter.
Tomorrow, you can go back to being Scottish.
But tonight…
Choose Norway. 🇳🇴🏴