Frustration sets in...

I am not in a good place right now.

Aside from the fact that I'm sick and have had over 130 ounces of orange juice since mid-Friday, the Colts lost. And that, to me...I just can't understand it.

In years past, I have always been able to get over it in a day or two. Though I consider myself a huge fan, I am not one to pray over the outcome of a sporting event. Maybe my prayers were needed!

I don't want to talk about it, so I won't. There just were so many missed opportunities that could have changed the outcome, it sickens me. Then to top it off, the Bears lost after that. Don't forget about the Bucs last week. That's it! Those are my teams.

I guess now I'll have to cheer for Seattle, since my brother's a fan. Ugh. Don't get me wrong, this is not a bandwagon jump. But while my teams are all out, if decided to cheer for the team that will bring joy to someone I know (unless it had been the Patriots. They can rot and die!)

Go Hawks!