Tom Brady sucks, Tom Brady sucks.

Kidding.

Well, no I'm not.

I don't know how great the game was; I was too busy doing schoolwork last night to pay attention. I keep telling myself: twelve more classes, twelve more classes.

Slept like a rock last night. Mr. Manners and I were up very late the night before setting up Fred and Ginger in their new home. Well, Mr. Manners set it up...I made dinner and provided moral support!

Bright at cheery (not) at work this morning. The bosses are coming today or tomorrow...so...actually made an effort to look professional, rather than wearing a sweatshirt and jeans to the office as I normally do.....