Denver Bronco training camp started today in Greeley! I love football season. I don't know why, just do. Once upon a time, it meant that I was going to make a bunch of money. This year, with things the way they are going, who knows. I've never been to a practice up there, even during the summers I was attending school at the University of Northern Colorado. I saw plenty of players on campus, though. They had their meetings about the same time I had to be at class. I always took my non-music classes during the summers. I used to swim at Butler Hancock pool every afternoon and the guys in physical therapy for injuries would be doing excercises in the pool. It used to crack me up going to the bars (Smiling Moose, The Armory, etc.) and watching the girls so desperate to hook up with a Bronco player. The guys pretending to be Broncos to get some action cracked me up, too. All they had to do was wear a Bronco jersey to the bar and girls would swarm all over them. Pathetic.
I'm a little ticked at our real estate agent. She said her policy was to never bring anyone to look until they had been preapproved for a loan. Well, that's not been the case. One couple looked at it twice and were denied (bankrupty in the past two years or something). These people are renting a house like two blocks from here. They've seen my stuff and can tell when we're gone. Am I a little worried? Hell, yeah. Not only that, but there's two hours of my life wasted while I had to "disappear" with the dogs. I hate this process, makes me feel violated. Weird.
I'm trying to fight a bladder infection and I fear I'm losing. Man, this sucks. I'm sure it's the stress and the fact I'm not eating very well. Yippee. Sometimes I really hate being a woman.
Name: LaDonna
