The Fever

The fever has struck at the Woodard household. The second Chris walked in the door from church traffic this afternoon, TVs were blaring and commentators echoed throughout the house. It's not enough to just watch the Titans' game, oh no, we must see them all! How else will we know how the fantasy teams are doing? No, that isn't a misprint, I did say teams. This year, "He Hate Me" is only participating in two leagues; I guess I should count my blessings. It would be bad enough if only Chris caught this awful fever, but oh no, it spreads like ragweed through my house and anyone of the male persuasion becomes glued to the television. I guess I neglected to include professional sports in my official band this year....I'll know better next time!