Who Cares?

I'm so not a football fan. And I married a huge football fan. More specifically, I married a Patriots fan. Who also will watch any other football game he can, but he loves him some Patriots.

Which is why watching the Super Bowl with him tonight has been slightly hazardous. He shouts at the t.v. He throws his arms and legs around. He shouts at the t.v. A lot. Loudly. Things like, "Kick it!" "Run, you bastard!" and my personal favorite, "Noooo!!"

While it's funny, it's so not a restful way to spend a Sunday evening.

It's also cute that he talks to me like I actually care about how this game ends.