And I've given up. One last game and that decides it all. It is yet a toss in the air whether the New York Giants would be in the playoff. I am not crossing my fingers or holding my breath on that one. After they lost to Philadephia in such a big horrid way, I've decided to just watch my favorite team with detachment.
That's what's painful with being a sports fan. Your heart and mind and mood get affected. It's a rush everytime you watch your team. You get so happy when they win and so sad when they lose.
But what's more with the players? It's a roller coaster with them. They have to be tough-- physically, mentally, and even emotionally.
My heart goes to them.
About TVmomma:
I created this blog a few years back when I used to watch television 14 hours a day. I was getting highly-opinionated with what I see on TV and I wanted to spare my husband from my rantings so I thought of blogging about them instead.
I have called TV as my amusement park -- right in my own home. But now, things have changed and my TV viewing has been limited. I still post on this blog but only when I felt so strongly about what I've seen, and when I have the time.
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I have called TV as my amusement park -- right in my own home. But now, things have changed and my TV viewing has been limited. I still post on this blog but only when I felt so strongly about what I've seen, and when I have the time.
For reprint and for anything else, please leave a message on the comment area. Thank you.
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