Just jumped into a 70 degree pool at 5pm.
Outside temperature 59.
It was necessary to work off some of the anguish, frustration and ultimate joy.
The NY Giants were 101/2 point underdogs and beat the Houston Texans in overtime.
While I vigorously swam to adjust to the chilly water and cool air I valiantly tried to figure out why this football team has such a huge emotional effect on my life.
I have been searching for answers for decades, especially during the seemingly endless seasons of terribly sad, bad and frustrating, poorly coached teams.
No answers. The quest continues.
I am happy to report that I am presently one ecstatic biatch.
The joy will envelop and embrace me for 14 straight days because next week we have a Bye.
I am so pumped. Life is great.😎🏈
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