Oh, Joyous Sunday!

Oh yeah! We are raising our hands and rejoicing! Because today, on this given Sunday, my fantasy football team is pitted against Wendy's fantasy football team.

*sigh*

We don't like these days. But we don't don't-like them enough to not play in the same league, do we? So we like to suffer. Or something. Use them to practice good sportsmanship? Sure. That's it.

But never before have we entered a face-off week where one of our teams has yet to win a game. (And yes, that would be my team--for those who have not been paying attention at all.)

Angst. Do we root for our teams and revel if our opponent falls flat? Well. We'll probably root. Quietly. But will not revel. Loudly. It's a delicate balance, doncha know.