I don't know about you, but my weekends tend to be a bit crazy. I'm so excited to have time to do what I want, with only limited interruptions for emails/work, that I find myself running from one activity to the next. So by the time 6pm rolls around Sunday night, I'm exhausted. All I want to do is throw in my pjs, order in and pass out early. The last thing I want to do? Have my NFL team in the Sunday Night Football game.
I mean staying up to Midnight when I am going into the very beginning of my work week is hard enough. But add some beers (for good luck, obvi) and the anxiousness that comes with your team playing, and you know you will be hyper after the game, delaying your bed time even more!
So here I am on a Sunday night, and do you think I'm in my pj's? Nope. I'm in jeans and my lucky Redskins jersey about to strike out to make sure I get a seat at my favorite local Redskins bar, as no way am I standing up for this entire game...not after a weekend of a long run of 8 miles Saturday and two hours of soccer played today.
The thing we do for our teams...o well. Go Skins Go!
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