I'm back. Just survived my first (mini) crunch at work. 13 straight days of work, many 12+ hours days, and I'm still alive. I actually didn't mind it so much first, because it was the first one I'd ever had to go through, and second, because I knew there was a definite end to it. Not that it was kittens and sunshine, but it was tolerable.

Went to Ryan's yesterday for a Superbowl party. Hung out with Don, Katie, Patti, and Laurie, the OG college roommate. Unfortunately, I had pretty much zero loyalty towards either team, so it wasn't as exciting as it could have been. I sort of wanted to root for the Eagles, they being the underdogs, but I couldn't really because 1) I think Terrell Owens is an ass, and 2) they didn't really play all that well. And besides the sleep-inducing first quarter, the Patriots played pretty well. My personal favorite was Tedy Bruschi, and no, not because he looks like DJ from The OC. Okay, not just because of that. You gotta admit that the clip of him playing with his kids on the field before the game was gosh darn adorable. Other than that, the game was kinda mediocre, in my opinion, including the boring-as-all-get-out commercials. However I did discover what has to be the worst selling jersey in all the NFL.

After the game, I was feeling depressed and out of shape, so I headed to the gym at work and did 2 hours of cardio (1 hour biking, 1 hour elliptical.) My chiropractor thinks I'm starting to psych myself out about my knee, so I'm supposed to think positive thoughts.

Send me positive thoughts, dammit.

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