Aiieeee... The Saints just completely suck ass. Mom and I went to the game tonight and watched them lose to the Redskins 40-10. The Dome started emptying out at the end of the third quarter, and by the time we left (yes, we actually stuck out 'til the very end) the parking lot was about 3/4 empty.

At least there was no traffic to fight on the way home. I have to work for the next game and will miss it--gosh darn it.

My lunch date was quite delightful, though we had to wait a bit for a table. I had not realized that the restaurant we were meeting at was one that the Rich And Powerful frequent, especially for Sunday lunch. My date (who I think I will refer to henceforth as "J" for the sake of simplicity and discretion) seems to run in a different circle than I am used to. This may take a bit of... acclimatization?

We have tentatively agreed to get together Tuesday night to watch the Sugar Bowl. To make it more interesting one of my teammates is having a get-together at his house and we will probably go there to watch the game--at which time it will be most assuredly "out" that we are dating. I cannot wait to hear what people have to say. I'm sure that there will be many who will be unable to fathom my attraction to this man.

Three dates makes a relationship, does it not? How bizarre. Dare I say... I might have a... boyfriend? Me??