Sunday, October 26, 2008
I do not watch football. Ever. My husband watches football. Our daughter watches football. Our son watches football. Today, the Giants are on and son is at work and daughter is at school. I am sitting in the den, on the computer and my husband is calling our daughter and updating her on the game, just so he can share his misery with someone who understands. At times, I feel like a very, very bad wife. But then I realize, I just do not get football, at all. Sorry honey.