I've Always Liked Puppies More.

Today was a nice Sunday. I spent the morning in bed and the afternoon seeing a chorale and watching the football. I visited my grandma at the Henry Ford Village, also known as a dorm for old people. And she only asked my name once.

This old people dorm comes complete with co-ed floors, sub-par cafeterias, and it's own television station. Not to mention the ceramics studio, doctor's office, market and game room.

Want to move in yet? With the income-fixed rent, it sounds pretty nice, huh? Too bad there's an age limit. Must be 65 to get in. I wonder if someone can doctor me up a fake ID...

Anyways, I spent the day at the OPD and usually I get all uncomfortable around all the older people, mostly because I mumble a lot creating a language barrier. Today was different. After listening to the chorale from Detroit High School for Performing Arts sing songs about Jesus, we went to a super bowl party!! It was B.Y.O.B., my grandma brought half a sandwich.

Upon our arrival, we were entered in the door prize raffle. After each touchdown, they picked a ticket from the scoring teams ticket basket. We chose the Cardinals, cause, come on Steelers, give someone else a chance!

And what do you know, after the first Cardinals touchdown, my grandma's ticket was chosen! She won a football shaped beer mug!

Winning a prize was too much excitement for us so we called it quits and went home to watch The Boss in the comfort of my grandma's dorm room (okay, apartment).

The game isn't over yet, but I've stopped watching it, obviously, because Puppy Bowl V is on.