Guess what I'm doing for the Superbowl? Yeah, still packing. With bonus moving in a snowstorm for added effect! And the SO is still sick.
It's bumming me out because I usually cook up a storm for the Bowl. Spinach & ricotta calzones, a billion pizzas. All sorts of stuff. And then my kiddoes come over and we eat and play music and act stupid. But my kiddoes are in New Mexico and not kiddoes anymore, and I'm between houses. I was really hoping to already be in the house. In fact, I was hoping to make my housewarming party also a superbowl party. But oh, well. Better get going so I can keep making progress and get over there one day.
Oh, and it's probably a good thing I'm not having or going to a party, because BOO PATS!
Oh, and it's probably a good thing I'm not having or going to a party, because BOO PATS!
But! But! But!
Awwww...what the hell? Who am I kidding? I'm just thrilled to be finally living somewhere where my teams win.
What cracks me up is the fact that the Pats were a total joke when I was a kid.
Not that I ever followed football, but I had lots of cousins who did.
Pitchers and catchers report in 10 days.
Suzi knows how to make me smile.
Pitchers and catchers report in 10 days.
Do the A's have any pitchers or catchers left?
Puppybowl is on!
Do the A's have any pitchers or catchers left?
What, Blanton as ace doesn't float your boat?
Suzi, will you go buy sushi and cupcakes and then bring them to my house?
I'd have to change out of my indoor pants as I don't know any drive thru sushi/cupcake places.
Otherwise, sure!
eta - K-Bug said she would bring over some bacon.
I bet TJs likes inside pants!
Tell K-Bug pffft.