I'm not sure how such a kick-a weekend turned so bad!
Being sick does NOT suit me well. I usually get a cold of some sort every year, but wasn't banking on it this early on. Big Steven gets colds a lot this time of year and managed to pass it on to me. And he calls me the love of his life...
We got a new mattress, which is bomb.com, but it might be working against me in a few ways. Usually, when Little Steven goes to bed, I get in a nice long work out. BUT, since we got the awesome mattress (Friday), I have been cuddling up in bed and reading. In all fairness, I also had the weekend working against me and BOY did it. I had a great time with some great friends but the wine consumption was more than I'd planned on. To make that long story short - I ended up not going to the game (a division game! gasp.), laid up in bed, pissed my twin off, caught some serious cold, and the Redskins lost. I blame myself.
So to all my fellow Skins fans out there - I will never miss a home game again without proper notice. I will prepare myself (as is my duty) to be ready for every game for the rest of my life.
And to my twin -
please stop hating me.