Aside from being stranded in the middle of the ocean as shark bait, this scenario is my worst nightmare. Home alone in the middle of the night in the middle of nowhere, and a crazy lunatic is banging down the door?  Thanks, but no.  I’m out. Under the bed, hiding in the attic, the woods, whatever.  But, of course, this movie is full of hysterical people barreling directly towards the danger.  I found myself tightening my fists throughout the whole movie.  While I will admit the buildup left a little to be desired, I thoroughly enjoyed this flick, and if you are in the mood for a good scary movie, give this one a shot.  

Check out the trailer (I love trailers!):

It’s so nice to be with family and laugh harder than usual.  I love it!  Tomorrow I will have a real post for you, but tonight I am in my tryptophan coma and I can’t pull it together to be witty.

Love you all, Happy Thanksgiving!

I play Fantasy Football.  I’m obsessed with it.  Last year (my first year), I came in second in the league.  This year I am not doing as well.  Tonight I am going against everything I’ve trusted and playing everyone I was told not to play.  It might work out for me, actually, if things keep going how they’ve been.

My gut told me to sit Brett Favre against the NE Patriots.  Up until 10 minutes before kickoff I was listening to my instincts, but right before the game started I changed my mind.  I played Favre.  (Instead of Thigpen, what the hell?)

I’m not disappointed with my choice…yet.

Let’s see how the rest of the night shakes out.

I never knew how competitive I could be until I started playing this ridiculous game. It’s like an addiction.  I can’t help myself!

PS – Brandon Jacobs is my man.

Kaithanksbai!