Everytime I know I'm about to get a TF, I feel anxious, like I can't wait to rip that sucker open and pose (bear with me, I'm very bored as Im writing this). I think this ties to the condition widely refers to the Plastic Crack Addiction or PCA as I like to call it. Sometimes I'll be in the store and the walk from the register to my car is like a blur. On the drive, at ever stop light I look over to the passenger seat and look at the bag. It's just waiting. And I get home and settle myself for a moment, I look over the box art and after a while, I'm ready. I take my pocket knife, and carefully slice through all the tape. I struggle with twist ties. And it's there. Waiting to be transformed. Sometimes I see a pic on the computer, but I can never get a picture in my mind of the scale. For some reason, I always think things are bigger than they really are until I see it for myself. For instance, way back when the original Game Boy Advance came out, for some reason I thought of it as maybe the size of the original Gray GB. Then i got mine and it was so small! Same thing with many of my figs, especially G1 Hot Rod. I like it like that for some reason. I don't really use the word alot (I'm a manly man ) but it was ... cute (?)! Right now, I'm waiting on an order from BBTS that is scheduled for delivery tomorrow and I can't wait. I find my self looking at the galleries of the toy on seibertron over and over again. I wonder how it'll look in person. Have the pics done it justice? How big will it really be? Will it do my favorite character justice (hint at what it is ) These are the things that go through my head. So my question is, what do you feel when you get a TF? Edit: Wow, I sound like a weirdo in this thread.