I confess! Time to come clean.
No matter how much my husband explains football strategy to me, I still don't quite 'get' it. I do however, relish the excuse it gives us to sit on the couch all day (which a busybody like myself sometimes needs). For me, it has always been more about the ritual of getting together with friends + family, eating your face off until your pants no longer fit, than watching the football. Minus the Patriots this season? All the more reason to drown your sorrows in tequila and pork, stretching those sweats til they can hold no more!