Buh-bye, football. *sniffle*

The very best Superbowl commercial of all time was presented yesterday. I literally got tears in my eyes the first time I saw it. It gives me goosebumps every time. It’s the one with the little yearling clydesdale. It’s at www.ifilm.com and it’s called the Budweiser: Clydesdale American dream.

I failed on one of my goals (not letting seven days go by without updating) but I’m hoppin’ right back on the wagon.

I still love my job!!!

My husband is my very best friend.

A new tradition has been started. A little thing I like to call “Halftime Head.” Yesterday was the second annual. Ladies, don’t like being football widows? “Halftime Head” will pull his attention away from the football game like nothing else in the world. And you’ll probably receive flowers and/or jewelry or at least that happy/goofy laugh for a few days.

I don’t know what else to write about. Any suggestions?

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