GOOOOOOOOOOOOD MOOOOOOOOOOOORNING! Well, I'm back. I wasn't sure if I would return. But alas, here I am. My blogging debut was well received. {At least by the TWO people that read it} Thank you Bekah and Aubrey. Onto the post...
Sundays are a HUGE thing here at the Battle home. Let me rephrase, FOOTBALL Sundays are a HUGE thing in the Battle home. Husbo is a little bit of a SAN DIEGO CHARGERS fan. And when I say little, I really mean an ENORMOUS fan of the Chargers. Ever seen a grown man cry? Well I have. And it's usually during the month of January {although I have seen it throughout the season as well}, when the Chargers come oh so close to playing in the Superbowl and then disappoint, just like last year. The crying is usually followed by a hole in a door or something of the like. I'm not going to go through all of his stages after a Chargers loss, but if you want to get an idea, here are the 5 stages of grief.
My Football Sundays are a little bit different. They go a little something like this...
8:00 am -- Wake up to find Husbo ALREADY in his Chargers jersey (mind you Husbo does not wake up before 10 am if he doesn't have to)
8:15 am -- Put on any Chargers/San Diego garb I own to show support for crazy Husbo.
8:30 am -- Get in as much ME TV time as possible. This usually involves lots of TiVo with a little side of E!
9:00 am -- Peek my head into the kitchen, where Husbo is surely cooking {best part of FBS}, and ask if he needs help. The answer is always NO! I'm okay with that.
9:05 am -- Continue ME TV time.
9:30 am -- Start to greet the many men that come over to help cook and watch the games.
Side note: I am usually the ONLY woman here. There are A LOT of single men at my house on Sundays. Ladies, this is your chance. Join me...PLEASE!!!!!
11:00 am -- HERE WE GO!!! Football begins. The next 11 or so hours {NO JOKE} is a combination of sleeping, eating, reading smut, eating again, sleeping some more, and reading more smut.
10:00 pm -- Watch Entourage
10:30 pm -- TIME FOR BED!!!
All in all, I don't mind Sundays in the fall. I actually {after three seasons} have started to enjoy them. It's not hard to like a day where you basically do nothing. But it does mean that Saturdays are spent cleaning a preparing for Sunday. A small price to pay for relaxation.
I will leave you with one of my favorite images from an FBS last year, when Husbo and I were only Erika and Stan, and Husbo and and I lived with Higga. Husbo thought that he should buy the most HIDEOUS Chargers shirt this side of the Rio Grande {or both sides for that matter}.
GO BOLTS! |
have you seen the victoria secret pink Charger collection... I love it! Gonna get me some!
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