Jackie and I are watching the Super Bowl because we feel we are supposed to.

This may be the saddest excuse for a Super Bowl party ever, but at least we have eachother! Maybe if there wasn't snow and ice surrounding the house we would venture into the real world, but for now the couch is treating us very nicely. So far the Doritos commercials are weird and slightly offensive, but I shouldn't have expected anything less.

Go Saints! (Or Colts, whoever wins.)