I timed my return deliberately to see only the game, not the pre-show with people I did not want to see on TV. Daniel came over just after kick-off, and we ate a bunch of snacks, then pizza, then Paul's chocolate chip cookies, which Effie had stolen while they were warm and sat on the couch sulking that she couldn't steal more. Philly blew out KC, and since the Eagles also dislike the people I did not want to see, that's fine. Now we're watching House.







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