Sunday night football I can handle. But only if the kid doesn't wake up at three AM and refuse to go back down until it's time to actually get up. I will be having all the coffee, thank you.
And why is it that when you're the most tired, everyone wants to stop by and converse? I even had a conversation with a fixie this morning, and all I could think of was getting away from him and the terrible music he was playing. Leave me alone already. But the Bears are 3-0, ND won too, and it will be next weekend eventually. It's all good.
Current beer-scale: 6.1
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