The Saints won today! YD and I went to the game and enjoyed ourselves.

I sit at the end of a row, and since it is slow and painful to stand up when someone wants to get by, I swivel my legs toward the aisle.

The result of this is that I spend the afternoon looking at crotches, especially those of little boys, who seem to have to go somewhere every ten minutes or less.

Unfortunately, this is not a particular turn-on for me.

Actually, we have great people all around us. There is almost never an obnoxious drunk or rectal orifice. It's all season ticket holders, and most of the faces are familiar. When I give my tickets away I tell the recipients to introduce themselves to the people to their left.

The weather is cooling down, and the humidity is likewise dropping. Translation: very pleasant weaather, not to mention good sleeping weather. My fuzzy friends make sure they are warm enough (even though they have fur coats) by sleeping on (or adjacent to) various parts of me. Thank goodness Fabian is a "next to"--if he slept on top I'd probably dream that a rock was slowly crushing me.

Tomorrow is a work, but get home early, day. I'll probably do groceries on the way home.

The Saints are now 4 and 2.