i am not a bears fan, but they're better than the vikings.

today went like this: i wanted to run but am still hurtin' from the tights chafe from yesterday's rainy run, so I went out in my fall knickers, not that kind of knickers, and was waaaaay underdressed and cold. Brr. Sustained for 3, since my personal rule is that it's not worth getting dressed for less than 3, but then it was time to stop with that good-for-you crap and get on with what i call life but many people consider liver poisoning.

then it was time for bloody mary bar
then Booker brought over Icarus and Brixton
then the game was on
and the 2 pitbulls + mutt + 2 guys + wench watched football, drank, ate vegan nachos, and generally let the day pass in a most enjoyable way.
8 bloody maries.
i think we're 9 beers in, too.
Molly's generally confused about sharing her house with 2 other dogs but she's good at it and whiney about things but not angry or fightey. when the treats come out, i'm everyone's friend. they like me. all of them. all it takes is a little beef.

time for more beer.
go bears.
as a packer fan, i stand by "anybody but the vikings."