Well the Longhorns lost yesterday. Sad, I know. Now most people have moved on to focus on other things, like NFL and fantasy football. Not us. Well, more like, not Randy.
See, when the Longhorns do badly, or heaven forbid lose, my beloved hubby gets depressed. He sulks, doesn't eat, and gets even more quiet. I know that's hard to believe since he's so quiet to begin with, but it just breaks my heart. He reverts to this infant-like state that just stirs that inner yearning to comfort and coddle.
Randy doesn't coddle.
Nor comfort very well...
So I let him sulk.
There was a reason it was cloudy in Austin this morning. God was mourning as well.
On to TX/OU weekend!
Ooh... I don't know if I can look ahead to next weekend. I hate to be negative Nancy, but I'm thinking it's not gonna be any better. But I'll still be wearing my orange! :)
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