Not much to do
There's not much to write about today. I know I need to keep a close eye on Elaine today. This is the first Sunday, she cannot watch her favorite football players in the last six months. I'm really not sure how she is going to react to that. So far this morning she has been fine. As she does on all Sunday mornings, she got out of bed hooked up to the internet and read everything she could about "her" teams. It gets weird when instead of searching the television stations




