Don't you feel like an ass right now? The very first time Denver has the ball, they screw up, Seattle has a touch back and Denver never really recovers --Peyton was so shocked by the toss from his center, he just could not believe his own eyes.
Then he gets intercepted a couple times and holy crap, it just kept getting worse. I was in bed with my book before half -way, bored out of my mind. Hubby would walk back and up date me on the score and we both realized, this was a no brainier, Seattle had this in the bag.
Like I said, my team wasn't playing but I was pulling for Denver as my nephew is a huge Bronoc fan and he truly hoped to see them win.
So football over and now what? I don't think the fun tennis matches start until later in Feb but I can wait. There is always repeats and while some are boring as hell, others are worth a second or third watch.
Today I go in for my 3rd blast treatment...holy shit, must be a damn gravel pit in there. My urologist told me; "First off, this was a very big stone and you are doing nicely. Secondly, I have a three strike out rule, this will be your third strike. However, this time I will blast, remove the stent, use a uretroscope and go up there and remove any particles with a laser beam (or perhaps he said basket). At this point I didn't give a shit, I'll be out and I want that damn stent gone. It's beginning to cause a burning sensation when I pee and well, its been in there since Nov, so its time to go.
Now I think this is a damn clever idea. I use to keep my coat and hat by the door, if someone showed up and I didn't care to hang around with them, I'd tell them I was sorry, I was just on my way out and I'd proceed to my car and say, call me later. Ya, I'm bad.
So how is your Monday going? Anybody reading this blog? I'm so ready for winter to end. We are being advised another storm will hit us by Wednesday, which will include more snow and back to the frigid temperatures. This shit is really getting old.
Keep warm folks and have a good one.
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