oh football, how i love thee...
Not!
it's more like
oh football, how i abhor thee! let me count the ways...
-the biggest mistake i made after getting married was throwing out our 2nd tv. i figured it'll help out with the QT, but boy, was i wrong. Sunday (all-day) & Monday (all-night) TV is hogged by my football-obsessed husband. Forget about relaxing and catching up on all my latest tv shows. And God forbid we have plans on Sunday or a Monday - my tv shows still have to wait until the tivo'd games have been seen. and we're lucky to live in a 1 bedroom in Manhattan, but that doesn't mean that going to the bedroom will drown out the sportcaster or the occasional yelling at the tv. Like that helps!
-and even during our regular QT tv-viewing, Pete's still fingering the mouse to check live stats rolling in for Fantasty Football.
-what about those late-night homo-erotic text messaging with his Fantasy Football league? it's like their own community of teasing, flirting, d**k slapping and hating/loving on each other's plays and playahs. tres strange.
-by the way, not wearing my ring today was totally by coincidence!