944. You are already speculating about what civs will be included in the expansion.
945. You have already made a list of bugfix demands to send to Firaxis even though the game hasn't yet hit the shelves
946. You have already sent a list of requests for the expansion to Sid Meier personally.
947. You have calculated how many turns it will take for the borders of your yard to expand after you install a home theater (or rock n' roll studio, etc).
948. You know how many turns it will take for your neighbors' homes (or apartments) to culture-flip to you
949. You try to shake down your Christian/Muslim/Buddhist/Hindu neighbors for tribute since you control their holy city
950. You list the unit promotions that you think Napoleon *should have gotten* on your history essay about the Napoleonic Wars.

951. You try to enlighten your economics class about the role of spices, ivory, and luxury goods on national culture and citizen happiness.
952. You are already planning to extract excruciating vengeance from anyone who beats you to a wonder by five turns or less.
953. You don't feel a need to study for finals because you are planning to be on a space ship to Alpha Centauri before then.
954. You threaten to cut off your right of passage agreement with Mom when she asks you to clean your room.
955. You send a letter to the mayor suggesting that a granary and barracks are essential to local development
