Mom’s spent a lot of time yelling at the tv. She was very…upset…when the Saints were a yard outside the goal and couldn’t get a touchdown. Their kicker-guy sure is doing a lot of scoring for them. Poor guy.

So far the scariest thing was watching Mom jump up and start dancing during the half-time show. It kinda looked like she was doing those workout things that are on her dvds, but without all the fitness equipment and with a wine cooler (icky!) and food in her hand. I tried to take a picture (read: video) of her…dance routine, but Mom nixed that and deleted it from the camera. Meanie.

It was so embarrassing to watch. I mean Isis even ran from the room *shakes head* It was that scary.

Gonna go watch the game some more with Mom. Maybe I can gets more foods off her? And maybe the Saints will get their act together. They’re kinda sad right now.