Let’s see. So far today:
Three soccer games. Won all three. One more game to go, in about an hour.
Watching Aggie game. Won’t mention the score, it was tied not too long ago.
Pizza party – I missed it, but my wife and two kids made it. Still have brownies leftover.
Saw my niece, for about ten minutes. God damn, she’s too young to be eighteen already. I remember rocking and burping her and singing rock songs softly so she would sleep. That couldn’t have been seventeen and a half years ago.
Could it?
Brownies? I want a brownie!
um, sorry, dude. It looked like they might pull it out. And then it was tied, and then, they lost. That was tough — I didn’t know who to root for — I hate Nebraska almost as much as I can’t tolerate a&m. But not as much as I hate that dang Boomer Sooner song.
Now off to a friend’s to watch a *real* Texas quarterback. Go Colt! Don’t make me come back here and eat my words! :p
đŸ˜® Gawd, I’ve got a big mouth! I haven’t talked trash in months, and look what happens. Sorry, Colt — I take total blame for it — I toppled the balance of our karma toward the negative with my slam on the Aggies. Oy.