So tomorrow I have an appointment for a psychical. I haven’t really been to a Doctor in probably about 4 years, if not more. I am not talking about the whole “I feel ill” sort of visit, but a full blown “drop yer drawers” visit. I have to say it is scaring the crap out of me. I kind of wish they had an appointment available when I called just so I could get it done that much faster. This way was a full week of anticipation and nervousness. See, the thing is that I am 32 years old and over the past few months/years I have been noticing things that I should probably have gotten checked out a long time ago. But at the time they were all little things. One thing here, another thing there. Except that when you look back at all the little things, and see them all grouped in one big bunch, it’s kind of terrifying. I am thinking of these things because I know that when I go in, I should tell the doctor about them. In the past I have always just gone in with the attitude of “Nothing is wrong with me, I’m Spiderman!!”
Daily Bugle News flash: Spiderman is not invincible. He has gotten his butt kicked a number of times, broken bones, illnesses, and even a bad case of death. Unlike Spiderman, I don’t have a team of writers behind me thinking up new and interesting ways that I can be brought back from the afterlife. (Kind of wish I did). So this time when I go in, I will be telling the doctor everything and just hoping for the best. The appointment is tomorrow morning at 8:30am (EST)
See, that’s why we don’t have the super bowl on a Monday. It just doesn’t sound right! Well this weekend was the big game. I know that mot of you are probably saying “You don’t watch football!” You would be half right. I don’t mind watching sports games. Actually they are pretty entertaining. I just can’t do the whole team worship follow every stat of every player, know who scored the 8th touchdown of the 36th super bowl and what he wore to the after party sort of thing. (No offense Don). Besides, with the new TV I was really looking forward to watching the game in all it’s HD glory! (I swear I wrote this before you e-mailed me Em) But that was Sunday, let’s not get ahead.
Saturday morning was kind of blah. I have been having an issue lately where I am overly tired. I tried to get going on Saturday but just couldn’t get the steam and ended up crashing out again till about 10:30. When I finally forced myself out of bed I got dressed and headed down to the mall. Anything to get me up and moving. This ended up being a good thing as I got my Oil changed in the truck and made an appointment with H&R Block. So I was a little productive. In the afternoon I went and played some pool where I heard a vicious nasty rumor that Laura may have been fired! (Laura being my favorite waitress for the last 2 years!) This will be investigated on Tuesday of course. Saturday night was quiet. Heather came over and we watched Underworld: Evolution. Overall, not bad. 
Sunday was the game day! I set about cleaning up the house and getting some last min food. Don and Jen were coming down, Andrew had one of his friends over and Paul was supposed to show (but flaked, no big surprise). Somewhere in the mix I managed to get away and get the latest run of comics as well. So, the menu (of which I had way too much of) consisted of all guy food. We had Tostitos, Doritos, Spicy Thai chips, Queseo dip, Guacamole, Buffalo Wings (50!!!) Bagel Bites, and Brats. Too…….Much…….Foood…. The game was good, close the whole way. The commercials were great as well. If you want game highlights, I am sure 
