It was Saturday. There was football.
Our Ducks were in Salt Lake City playing the Utes. One of the top ranked defenses in college football, and it definitely showed.
Oh, we won. 51:27
It was a wild game.
Since it was an away game, football festivities were held on Tequila Hill. Chelle made us an amazing dinner, as usual. Glasses were well filled by Rick, as usual. I had been trying to shake off a migraine all day. It was finally chased away by the lovely SandraD who found every single knot in my neck and shoulders and massaged them away better than any professional. Steve won’t mind if I take her home, right?
Next weekend is a bye week, but not for me. I will be starting my birthday celebration in spite of the lack of Duck football. Looking forward to relaxing with my friends.
So, yeah. Not a lot to say. It was a typical day.
Before the game, I tidied up the house and bought food. Finished a book (Donna Tartt, the Secret History) and watched an old movie. My paper shredder died. Life will go on.
Another good night with great people and their equally great dogs.
Loving life.
Go Ducks!