Did any of you watch the big game on Sunday? I did and I didn’t. I guess I should say that I was physically present just not mentally present. Instead of paying attention to the game, I sat on my couch with everyone else and looked around my living room scrutinizing the things I didn’t like. My eyes grazed the room. Maybe I should re-arrange the furniture. I really should get more live plants in here. Oh that was a cute commercial. Maybe I should get a rug. I really don’t like those curtains anymore, they’re not really fitting with my vibe. . . oo. . is that cheese dip?