Random Thursday Crap

Today, My Wife Becomes A Fantasy Football Widow

Ah, yes. The NFL returns tonight. I play in three fantasy football leagues which means I spend every free moment poring over box scores, injury reports, and team practice reports, constantly looking for ways to improve my team. I invest so much time you'd think I owned a real team.

Yeah, I'm a loser.

But damn it's fun!

The Chinese Have Found Me

I get over 100 spam emails a day in my gmail account (thank God for filtering). I looked through them briefly this morning and fifty percent of them were written in Chinese letters. Nice to know I've gone international. Big time, baby!

Laptop Blues No More!

Last night, I was able to revisit the wireless issue with my new laptop for the first time since Sunday evening. It took me five minutes to get it up and running. I have no idea what I did wrong the first time that led to me struggling with it for four hours to no avail. I am truly an idiot.

Thursday Morning Dialogue With Zoey

Zoey, Zed, and I were watching Sesame Street today. Little Richard came on and sang Rubber Duckie. Zoey watched it for a few seconds, scrunched up her nose and squinted her eyes. Finally, she pointed at Little Richard and asked me, "Daddy, is she a boy or a girl?" I couldn't do anything but laugh.

On our way to preschool, Zoey looked at Zed. Zed was wearing a pair of khaki shorts and blue polo shirt. "Zed's dressed like a Daddy today," Zoey said.

This bothered me because I don't own any polo shirts. Apparently, I don't fit the "Daddy Image" mold even in my daughter's eyes.

Oh well.