Multi-grain Fig Newtons...what is the world coming to?

I had one of those weekends where I never really got to sit down. I had a blast at my sister's birthday dinner last night, but by the time we got home at 9:30, I had been yawning non-stop for about 20 minutes. And, let me tell you, there's nothing attractive about that much yawning. It's like knees: a physical human trait that is really ugly when you look at it for extended periods of time.

All that fatigue contributed to some bizarre dreams last night. In one, I was urinating bloody chunks (I know: EWWW!). In another I was at the winter Olympics, and they were doing a tightrope-walking exhibition over a ravine, and my friend Marce was participating. That one was a nailbiter...but still better than the other dream. Ick.

Hey, who are you rooting for in the Super Bowl? I think I'm going with the Seahawks since they're the underdogs.