Yesterday was a sad day…

So, I enjoy watching football once and a while. I am not a “fair-weather fan,” but knowing that the Patriots are awesome I generally don’t start watching them play until the playoffs. I don’t have a whole seasons worth of time to give up to watch football, but I can spare a few Sunday afternoons in January. Well, my short season of football viewing has ended early… Sure, I’ll watch the SuperBowl, but just to see the commercials.

On a side now, I drew the short stick of sorts this week. Last week I found out that the poet I was assigned to write an essay (sort of) on, is the one we are talking about in class this week. I also have another paper that I have to write for Thursday that I thought I had time to work on this week, but that time is growing smaller. It’ll all happen, but I’m feeling the pressure a bit. Oh, I am reading a great book, Storm of Steel by Ernst Junger. It’s a true story about a German soldier in World War One. I’m reading it for my history class and we have to have it finished by Thursday, which will happen fine because I prefer this one over the current Jane Austen book that I also have to reads. My friend told me I was not romantic yesterday, because I preferred a war novel to Austen… I don’t think that is true, I just really don’t care for Austen.