WOW. . .

That is the only way to describe this weekend, and it is not a good wow. First I had to wake up before 4 on Saturday morning to make a 6am flight to Dallas and then wait for a connecting flight to Tulsa. I get there and all seems great. . . until the game starts. Wow. That was definitely the worst game of football ever! Everything fell apart and just got worse as the game went on. Luckily we scored a touchdown so we weren't shut out, but the boys played horrendously. Then we stayed the night and everyone we saw had to ask how we did. . . a great way to end a devastating night. Well now I am back in Houston and have a very busy week ahead of me, leading to an even longer weekend. I was planning on posting a cute picture of all of us from after the game, but I did not take any pictures (for obvious reasons). Hopefully they play much better this weekend against Marshall. I will have to listen to it on the radio since I will be out of the state, but I will definitely be cheering them on.