to watch some football, even if the Steelers did win. Can't say I'm holding out much hope for the Bills, but the Packers might be fun enough this season. Dom and I split a 12 pack variety mix of Long Trail and watched the Thursday night game, switching every commercial break to catch pieces of "Animal Armageddon." Dear Animal Planet, are you proud of yourself now?
Work still sucks, and in REALLY fun news, someone (no names, of course) forgot to pay our gas bill, so I'm sponge bathing myself with microwaved water like the world's fattest boy.
Either way, this is dangerously close to rock-bottom. It could only be worse if I were an 840 lb teenager or a prehistoric animal during armageddon. I think I might read some Stephen King novels, since I'm a moron and like books about monsters.
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