A Super Duper Sunday is Upon Us!

Yes, I’m going to be watching the Superbowl tonight — streaming it on Tubi, since I don’t have regular TV.

Nothing against Kansas City, but I’m feeling more drawn to Philadelphia. So we shall see.

The only reason I’m even watching the game this year is for sentimental reasons — mostly, my dad, who died last April, was a huge football fan. And, also, when I was married to Wayne, Superbowl Sunday was a big thing in our Upper West Side apartment in Manhattan.

[In this building — on the 10th floor. Wayne still lives there.]

Wayne’s friends would come over early. We’d all order that incredible NYC pizza. There was plenty of beer (of which I was not a huge fan; I was much more into bourbon or red wine). As soon as the game got underway on the TV in the living room, I would go into the guest bedroom (also known as my office, because I was a full-time writer back then!!), and watch something else. Knowing me, it was probably a movie based on something Agatha Christie had penned long ago.

But I always loved hearing the guys in all their excitement out in the living room. I miss that noise.

Okay!

Quite a few people are saying that since Trump is attending the game, there will be some sort of psyop that will potentially threaten his life (fake attempt). Something to do with nukes and a drone. Based on a movie. I guess we’ll see.

Mostly, I’m very eager to see Musk’s DOGE commercials. That should probably be extremely interesting.

Meanwhile….

I have the whole day off and will be going over Peitor’s many many notes on the script (which came through during the night) and maybe even talk with him later today on the phone. He’s still in London, in a studio session, recording his soundtrack for an upcoming film.

Me, later — after I cut my hair really short and die it black

And here’s THIS!!

It was the first thing my wee bonny eyes spied on Instagram at 5AM this morning — and my heart zoomed!! It made me exceedingly happy, so I share it here!!