The Game is this Saturday. Michigan's probably going to lose again. It's upsetting, but not life-ending.
In the meantime, today and tomorrow the Coffeehousehold is going to enjoy Thanksgiving fixins'...twice. Her family comes today, my family comes tomorrow. Coffeeson gets to hang out with both sets of grandparents, we'll eat way too much, we'll play board games, we'll be glad to be together.
We'll be doing this in the house we moved into just a year ago.
On Sunday, I'll celebrate six years of ministry with my church.
There's a lot to be thankful for; all of it much more important than a football game.
Thanksgiving blessings be with you and yours.
(But if Michigan does somehow pull it off, brace yourself for six years of pent up frustration to be unleashed.)