Even though we technically still have a few weeks of NFL pick opportunities on Yahoo, Dear Husband has given up any pretense that he still has a chance to win our first ever pick 'em duel. I'm accepting his failure to make any picks this week (automatically earning me 9 points) as evidence that he will stipulate for the record that Lovely Wife is the winner and will be the proud owner of a designer handbag in due time.
Now, we just have to go shopping. I'm sure that after an entire season of hearing me dream out loud about buying a coveted handbag you think I'm going to do something crazy. And to be quite honest, after putting up with football every weekend for the past half a year, I might be entitled to an "investment" purse. But if you've read any previous posts, you already know that I very rarely actually pull the trigger when it comes to making giant splurges. For example, I completely chickened out when Dear Husband offered to buy my all-time favorite Jimmy Choo's as a graduation gift. So, please don't get your hopes up that I'm going to be sharing any pictures of a Louis Vuitton or (dare I say it?) a Birkin bag any time soon. Someday I'll cash my tokens in for a personal splurge as a result of this football season, but for the time being, I'm just content to be a winner.
As far as football went yesterday, it was as expected. Tebow pulled off another last-minute win. The cowboys handed their opponent another late game victory. And the Colts lost. Such is football, so overrated and so predictable. Even a girl can figure it out.
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