I've been trying to upload a video of The Rock Star saying that he wants to be a paleontologist, among other things, all day long but I just can't get it to work. It doesn't fail, it just continues to "try" to upload.
In the meantime, I checked my facebook page and a friend had sent me a link. Turns out, Colt McCoy just got engaged.
Now two people have to meet sudden and untimely deaths for our love story to play out.*
*I'm just clarifying, for all the world (oh, okay, for the seven or so readers who check my blog on a bimonthly basis), that I love my husband. I would be ridiculously inconsolable for a considerable amount of time if he were to ever meet a sudden and untimely death. I would likely beg my parents to let me move back in with them for an undefined amount of time while I tried to get my act together. I would certainly not be attempting to dissolve Colt McCoy's marriage. I probably wouldn't even be watching football and you know how inconsolable I'd have to be to swear off football. Anyway, just for the record. Just so you know I'm not serious. If, by some chance, you thought, for even a split second, that I'd rather be married to a Longhorn.