Okay, for those of you following my frustration and embarrassment over the stupid kicking situation here in DC ... "Hunter the Punter" was fired yesterday. Of course, he will --
no doubt -- go on to some other NFL team and have a fabulous career.
And, we learned this morning that my son does not have the flu. That would be great, of course, if the diagnosis didn't turn out to be
mono. Ugh! So, there's only one of us suffering from the flu -- me. Great.

Okay ... end of pouting. Time to get some rest. Good night, ladies!