Well...well...here it is another Monday. Had to work this weekend and didn't get to see much football. I know, so sad, right? I did get to see the last few minutes of the NY Giants snatching victory away from the Dallas Cowboys last night. Alls I can say is...how sweet it is. Gotta love those kickers. They call them heros or zeros. Last night was hero night for the Giants kicker. Again I say, sweet. Very, very, sweet.
And how 'bout them Saints? I promise you, I hear the sound of marching footsteps...I hear voices saying...this WILL be the year...this WILL be the year!
I know, I know, I know, there are so many things, so much more important than football going on right now.
I sometimes consider it just a sweet, delightful indulgence, to care about something, that I know, at the end of the day, really isn't going to make that much difference.
Win, lose or draw.
That's the beauty of football. For me. Anyway.
***Hope all of you have a beautiful Monday. It's way past my bedtime, with two more 12 hour night shifts ahead of me before off days. "Grace and peace be unto you" Philippians 1:2***