I got exiled to the back bedroom to watch the Super Bowl (only for the commercials!) so Dad, Shannon and Lauren could play Rock Band...

Also - forget Bruce Springsteen! The Super Bowl people need to stop booking old guy rockers who are frankly past their prime (except for Prince) in a continued backlash from the Janet Jackson incident. Go over to ABC during halftime for a special 15-minute episode of Wipeout. Watch the episode after the Super Bowl, too.

Location Back Bedroom Mood bored Music Superbowl XLIII - Arizona just scored a TD

So I got over my splitting headache, and just chilled while I watched the game. Kinda disappointed, because as the game went on, I started rooting for Arizona. What can I say? I like to root for underdogs. Or for the team with the prettier colors. Tahleen came over after, because she wanted to play Rock Band 2, and I just hung out with them because I still didn't feel up to singing along with the music. After dessert, we watched some SNL (her dad always deletes the episodes), and then Wipeout and an MST3K short, since Tahleen hadn't ever seen it and she's basically going with me and Shannon to Cinematic Titanic having no idea what she's in for. She thought it was pretty funny. This is good, because even though she said she'd still go even if she hated it, I would hate to drag her to something she hated.

But all of a sudden, I started sneezing, my headache is back, and I've got a runny nose. I think I've caught a cold. Joy.

Just blogging until the Benadryl kicks in and knocks me out...

Location Futon Mood groggy Tags: argh