I slept most of my day away.
I got in an internet spat over why Whitney Houston's death is NOT a tragedy.
One of my good friends spent the day in the hospital because his mom's brain is/was hemorrhaging (she is in stable condition as of the writing of this).
Hines Ward might not play his last year or two as a member of the Pittsburgh Steelers.
My ex's youngest niece asked today why I no longer come over to visit.
Shit, if this is the kind of stuff that is going to go on all off season long then I might just decide to be forced into a coma and not wake up until Pre-season starts again.