Because I think I'm having a fucking heart attack.
Them Cowboys are going to be the death of me yet!
holy shit!....Annie is now convinced that I am a lunatic.
I spent the last 3 minutes of the game standing up and running around the living room, screaming and yelling..by the time the clock said 2 seconds left I was hysterical and a sweating flopping heap on the floor..
My heart is still beating like a voodoo drum. I knew it
was going to be ugly...Every single solitary sports writer and sports pundit said the boys were going to win..I knew we were fucked, as that's like the biggest jinx there is...But I still took the boys and gave up 10 1/2 points..which so far is the only game I've lost today..I was going to brag about that..but the season's not over with yet..Still have time to pick some loosers..but so far I'm 115-74-10 in picks...
OK...that's it..going to go watch the rest of the games and finish making my chicken stew...It's cold out..which means it's 42 degrees and windy...I don't know how y'all stand all that really cold weather..13 degrees, snow, ice, sleet...brrrrrr....Just for the record and in case anyone wants to know???????????????
I'm a happy ole fat broad...