We watched the big game last weekend. Well, actually I watched the big game.
Jenny started out watching it with me, but she kept nodding off. I had to nudge her a few times so she could watch the replays of the most exciting parts.
It’s sort of silly, really. I was thinking about it last weekend, as I put on my heavy quilted coat and stocking cap to take our beagle for an early morning walk. A brisk wind made my fingers feel like they were frostbitten before we had made our trek up the block and back.