The crowd continues to cheer, the boring sports announcers ramble on...yesterday and today. An occasional familiar gravel voiced “Oh Yay! Yay! F*ck Yay!” emits from my SO every so often. He’s happy, Pittsburgh is winning. Kevin took half of Friday off, to complete many tasks that would have been completed this week-end. The new van is shiny and clean now, after accumulating much dust from our road trips. The dry cleaning pick up and dropped off, the bills paid, dinner for the evening set, due to leftovers from our corned beef and cabbage dinner, that HE prepared last evening.(He is one helluva a good cook)

This week-end I have sat at this computer for so many hours that trying to focus on a Newspaper or book is impossible. (I need the glare of a computer screen to see the words.) Rocking in my computer chair I’m antsy and I hesitate to use the word bored. I never realized how few of you on my favorites list blog with any regularity on the week-end! Playoffs has taught me this. You guys let me down! My brain screams to be entertained or challenged or even pissed off! For those that check your stats, I’m sure you have seen me in yours more then a couple of times this week-end, looking for new adventures, ramblings or insights. Thank you, to those who have unwittingly humored me with new posts.

Friday night was “date night” with Kevin, and we had a wonderful evening going to the movies and out for dinner at Houston’s. If you haven’t seen Brokeback Mountain yet, I highly recommend it. It gets the highest recommendation from me, being that not once did I have the urge to step outside the theater for a cig, mid-movie. And, if you have a Houston’s near you, try the grilled artichokes, I’ve never had better!

I don’t think I’m going to make it thru another football game today, truly bored out of my skull. The kids are with their father for the week-end, and I’m at a loss of what to do with myself. Knowing I can count the times I feel this way in a year on one hand, helps. The fact is I’m just too lazy and un-motivated to attempt any projects (Of which there are many) right now. Not enough motivation to write one of my Sentimental Reminiscing posts, that basically I write for my kids to read one day.

Hell! It’s almost 2:00 PM and I’m sitting in my robe and sweats with no thought of dressing for the day. We have gotten into a bad habit of staying up until 2 or 3:00 AM in the morning the last few nights, and then sleeping in until 10:00 AM. Getting up Tuesday morning at 5:00 isn’t going to be easy.

All right, my own writing is boring the f*ck out of me! Maybe I’ll go for a walk and then try this again.

3T