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I'M BACK!!!  I know you've missed me!!!  When I left you we were FIVE days into the 30 Day Challenge and I was on my way to SD to experience my first NFL game.  And boy did I experience... Here is a little glimpse, you can find the rest of the pics here. 

Me and My Crew

 It was a blast and the Chargers FINALLY decided to win one for us! {look at me saying 'US' like I'm a fan like Husbo} Yahoo.  Good times were had by all, and I have the bruises to show for it. 

I also went to AZ to do a training for work.  That's all I have to say about that, because there's nothing else to say. 

On with the challenge....

DAY 6: A Picture of Something that Makes You Happy

This was a hard one.  Because there are a lot of things that make me happy.  But ABOVE everything...this makes me the happiest.  I have to have three pictures, cause I have three of them... so here it goes. 

My Maymi Family

My Battle Family

My Bostron Family

It's good to be back!  And it's FRIDAY!!!!

SUNDAY, SUNDAY, SUNDAY!

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!