Yesterday was a tense day in the Wilhemlsen house. As you may know the Dallas Cowboys played the NY Giants in the playoffs yesterday. I am an ardent Cowboys fan, always have been always will be, and Erik is an Anybody-but-the-Cowboys fan (mainly the Redskins and the Cardinals-poor guy.) So, you can imagine how much Erik was looking forward to the Giants knocking off the Cowboys. And vice-versa for myself.
The Cowboys lost. The Giants won. I can't stand the Giants.
It's hard for me not to completely blame Jessica Simpson, since as a woman I know how much sway we have over men's concentrations (okay, not all that much.) And a lot of people are going to be analyzing their relationship and whether or not it had an effect on his game. I do not want to be one of those people, but DARN IT! I wanted the 'Boys to WIN! And they didn't. And since the only other person to blame is Tony Romo, I'll just blame Jessica.
Oh well, at least Erik gave me the thumbs-up to making meatloaf for dinner. It's one of my favorite comfort foods and this is one of the best recipes. So at least I ate well.