SUPERBOWL!

I can't do it. I know I can't watch the whole game. Dad's already yelling at me for suggesting it but I'm supersitious. Whenever I watch they start losing. I'll be flipping around and catching snatches of it. Besides it's better for my blood pressure. And the little kid next door doesn't need to learn THOSE kinds of words. But I'm ready. Got the beer. Got the stuffed animals lined up on the couch (for throwing) Got the tv cleared of breakables just in case the throwing arm is off kilter (now you see why evil_little_dog  didn't let me watch football when I lived at her place)

in non-sports news, Busy practicing my speech for monday. Goes something like this 'if you got a poor grade on this exam which was 75% REVIEW material from previous classes, please decide what you need to do to improve and please come talk to me.

Hope to clean house a little too (well don't hope to but I need to), plan to do more writing too. Ch 19 of Hyperion's Son is done. I just need to clean it up.

GO STEELERS!!!!!!!!!!!!

Way to Go Steelers, Way to Go!

Add in all the foot stomps you want! We did it. One for the thumb!! I'm so excited. Of course all the cream stout I'm drinking is mellowing me out. It wasn't the most exciting game in some respects but we won so WHEE

And in totally other news, i've been working on the 50bookchallenge  and I'm up to 22 books already. A lot of them are manga but hey it has 50 pages with words that counts. Anyhow if you'd like to see what I've been reading and what I thought of it, head over to the Daily Pulp's recent additions.