I am watching a football game and rapidly losing my good sense of humor. I blame it all on the husband. I could have cared less about football until he moved me to a place where football is king. Now my Saturdays are spent on the college side and my Sundays with the NFL. My only saving grace is we are antenna-only television so if it's a mid-week game, I don't have access.
Thank God.
Another interception. My good humor is gone.
I've made good use of the red power button on the remote.
I might as well get back to laundry... at least that's something I can control.
Until next weekend anyway.
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For that reason we watch no sports at our house.
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