Go Hawks

For the first time ever, Rhymes with Safari blogs live from the Super Bowl. Live from the living room, that is.

I have the Super Bowl on because it just seems like the thing to do. The smoothie place had a sign on the door saying that it was closing at 3, because no one wanted to work that shift. I wouldn’t even mind going to a Super Bowl party this year, but Rob’s working, and I’m actually planning on doing some of my writing homework today.

Yesterday at the grocery store, I bought some habanero potato chips for Rob, because he likes the spicy and potato chips hurt my jaw anyway. Gotta say tho, the very first commercial break made me wish I had some unspicy chips and one of those Pizza Hut popable crust pizzas…

Uh, guess I’ll settle for a diet sierra mist…