I meant to be in bed by midnight. My husband went to bed just after midnight, but I wasn't tired. Now it's almost 2 am and I'm kicking myself because I have to be up at nine.
Normally we go to the 5pm service at church, but being that it's Superbowl Sunday we decided to go to the 11am instead, which means I can't just sleep until I wake up. Lame, but worth it.
I loves me some football!
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