Apparently, I caused the Cowboys to lose today. I'm sorry. Really I am. I wanted them to win. But, according to my husband, it was my fault they didn't.
I got home early in the 3rd quarter. I was tired and my back was hurting so I got comfortable on the couch. I watched the game. I asked my usual ignoramous questions (although I think they're getting slightly more intelligent sounding) and cheered and booed at the appropriate times.
Sometime during the 4th quarter my eyes got sleepy and I dozed off. I became the worst bad luck charm ever at that point. I think it doesn't count when you go to sleep if you're pregnant and hurting. I also think their loss had more to do with some horrible dropped passes than with my little nap, but whatever. I'll be the bigger person and apologize.
I'm Sorry......
So it's your fault. I wish I could come up and visit you with A. I have no sitter. We need to keep in contact.
ReplyDeleteI'm always very glad when they lose, personally. It gives me joy.
ReplyDeleteit's not your fault. i thought it was jessica simpson's. JK!
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