Football Sucks

With the football season quickly nearing the end, I feel the same joyous delight as I do with other seasons like Christmas or National Eat Yourself Sick on Raw Cookie Dough Day (my own personal favorite). Enough of weekends where men feel entitled to sit on their asses while their wives do all the work. Do you think men would be equally as generous if women sat around all weekend watching all-day marathons of All My Children? I don’t think so! So hurray for Superbowl Sunday! Bring it on!!! I can’t wait to celebrate watching Bruce at halftime while stuffing myself full of buffalo wings. Then afterwards the fun truly begins as I make my husband catch up on the chores he missed out on these 20 or so long weeks! Now there’s a season to celebrate!