Oh, no. Sorry for the confusion. I'm just being melodramatic over the Patriot's blowing their chance at another AFC championship - in a fantastic display of terrible football.
I'd say more, but I'm fairly hoarse from yelling at my TV for the entire second half of the game.
I have a habit of caring a tad too deeply for things that really shouldn't matter. It seems to go along with my other habit of worrying over the things I cannot control.
Getting this worked up over football though, I blame on my husband. He did this to me. A decade ago, I probably couldn't have even named a single player in the league.
(And some might argue that it was probably better that way.)
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That sounds ominous, Mella.
Hope you're okay.
Oh, no. Sorry for the confusion. I'm just being melodramatic over the Patriot's blowing their chance at another AFC championship - in a fantastic display of terrible football.
I'd say more, but I'm fairly hoarse from yelling at my TV for the entire second half of the game.
(O)
You should not have explained. You had my sympathy up until then.
Sorry to disappoint, Zhoen.
I have a habit of caring a tad too deeply for things that really shouldn't matter. It seems to go along with my other habit of worrying over the things I cannot control.
Getting this worked up over football though, I blame on my husband. He did this to me. A decade ago, I probably couldn't have even named a single player in the league.
(And some might argue that it was probably better that way.)
By the end, I was clutching Husband's hand and saying "Oh, I can't look, just tell me when the time runs out!"
That game was exhausting!
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