So, my husband, , wanted me to tell you all about how outraged/flabergasted/upsted/proud and utterly amazed on how the U.S. beat Spain (soccer, if you do not know).



Why does he want me to tell you this? Why can't he do it? Because, (and this might be a little mean) he is lazy and immature and doesn't do anything but eat, sleep, drink, and maybe, and I stress maybe, the occasional "naughtyaction". And I'm very tired of him. (as you can probabaly tell). Now, nobody will probably read this but I needed to vent, and where better to do it than the internet? (And yes he is reading it and is not very happy with me)