Gonna talk Fantasy Football now.
I’m in three leagues and I won one out of my three matchups. This is largely the result of not having a very good team, but also partially due to factors out of my control–like injuries. Overall, I have a great deal of work to do in order to salvage my season in a meaningful way. I can do it. I have to get on the wire and make some moves. I feel like if I can get a few more wins I can move closer to the possibility of breaking even this year, but I don’t expect to make money this season. No, not at all.
Some Thoughts:
- I don’t have a lot to say these days. Call it a response to emotional calamity.
- Here is what I’ve learned about puppies–you cannot feed them enough. They will cry for food until they explode. Their mom is basically the same, so it may be hereditary. Once, she snatched an entire pie off the stove and ate all of it. Begged for more food later on in spite of the fact that we could see said pie hanging in her belly like a swift-onset pregnancy.
- This blog may not last as long as my entire remaining years. It’s been really rough to keep going lately.