Football night in America. Keith Olberman, Tony Dungy, Bob Costas, Dan Patrick, Rodney Harrison, Tiki Barber and Peter King keeping me company during the gap between the 2nd and 3rd Sunday games. Macbook and I are bonding over a new workshop session on reading comprehension. The Jags didn't put it together, but the first half of the game distracted me appropriately as I attempted to resume my running habit on a treadmill at the Y this afternoon. In the other room the teenage Dear Abby is running interference on several freshman relationships on the rocks. The husband off rehearsing for his debut with the Symphony... not a bad Sunday all in all.
“You are what I never knew I always wanted”
12 years ago
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I love those days.
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