There are times when my sister-in-law will call me (or Paul)... for no apparent reason other than to simply say "Hi. What's up?"
So...tonight... I don't really have much of anything to say or show from my past few days. They have been very typical; school from 7AM - 4PM. "Mom" duty for the rest of the night. WANTING to play with EM, but simply a bit too pooped to trek my way downstairs to get anything going.
Mind you, I spent Tuesday and Wednesday recuperating from the EXTREMELY late Monday Night Football game, which simply had to get extended to include SportsCenter to TRY to calm down after the fiasco that ensued. By 12:15AM, despite still being WIRED with energy, I forced myself to head to bed.
The "blown call" has been beat to death; no more is needed.