Monday Yuck

So it's Monday again, and for some reason I got nauseous on the bus this morning. I thought I would barf, but I made it to work fine. I have a feeling it was motion sickness, since I haven't felt a twinge since the bus dumped me outside of work.

Happy birthday to Hugh (yesterday) a.k.a. Shea's dad. We sat at her Auntie Colleen's watching football for most of the day and had a delicious meal. Her family is fantastic. :)

Eskimos win the Grey Cup in overtime. The CFL has a shootout style of overtime where each team gets the ball once and tries to score. After each such opportunity, if a team is ahead, they win. Nice.

Also, the NY Giants field goal kicker had a bad day yesterday (he choked), missing THREE (3) field goals to win the game. I wonder if he will still have a job this week.

That is all. I'll try to keep my stomach in check. Though all I want to do right now is sleep. Mmmmmm sleep.