day fifteen

I didn't blog yesterday! Oh no! I'm sure no one was terribly let down (besides my spirit since I told myself I'd do this everyday)... It's okay because I wrote two entries in one day at some point last week. That's how I roll. If I vow to do something everyday I'll probably end up just doing it twice every other day. Am I just lazy or does everybody do that to some extent? (Just so you know interweb, I do this more for me than you. I'm glad you read this, store it, file it for however long or whatever... But thanks for being here it helps me alot). Okay enough sap, I gotta get to the good stuff.

I am SO happy that the Saints won the Super Bowl. They really deserve it, this game being the franchise's first ever Championship appearance and all... how awesome. I totally teared up watching Drew Brees holding his son on the field after they won. Oh my goodness. If you saw that you know how amazing it was. And by the way, that's why you cry, Tim Tebow. You cry because you brought your team to glory and can share the moment with your child. Not because you lost the SEC Championship since your mom didn't abort you. Did I mention that I absolutely can not stand Tim Tebow. He's the worst. And so is his mom. That was the worst commercial of the Super Bowl, even worse than the dumb GoDaddy.com ones.

I am, however, sad about one thing: that football season is over. Football is unquestionably the greatest sport ever. All other sports were probably invented to get me through the lag between seasons. At least it's only two months until the draft. That's kind of football-sy. Ballsy. Ha.

I need to go to sleep so that I can wake up and go to work and then go work out and then go grocery shopping and shower and eat and clean my apartment and talk to my boyfriend and all that and then do it all over again. My life is really busy but I am absolutely in love with it. Plus, the busy-ness helps me not smoke. Fifteen whole days. WOW. Until tomorrow, Ciao bella interweb. Ciao.