Sunday Afternoons

I'm a huge football fan, especially the Cowboys. It confuses people all the time because I'm from Chicago....well, KINDA from Chicago.

Here's the story...When I moved back to this country (I'm a military brat who got to travel all over-including Germany, the Philippines...and California-which sometimes might as well be another country)...the first team I saw play football was the Dallas Cowboys...and that was back in the day of Tony Dorsett...so, of course, I did what any good tomboy would do....I fell in love. With the game. With the team.

And then I lived in Chicago during the season of the '85 Bears. They became my #2 team. I still have the VHS tape of the Superbowl Shuffle...shhhh! Our little secret, K?


For a long time, I've loved Sundays. I hated having jobs that would require me to work...because then I'd miss the games. And I've had NFL Sunday Ticket for a while, now.

Now, I get my Sundays back. And today was a perfect one...even if my 'Boys weren't playing. I got to kick back, turn on the tube, order some Chicago Style Pizza, drink a cold drink and just veg!

The best part? The Bears Kicked the Lion's Butts! Barring injury, they could actually be decent this year. As could my 'Boys!

I LOVE Sundays!