The Superbowl

My husband wants to know what I wrote about the Superbowl.

Nothing.

For I really don't care about the Packers or Steelers

(Although I have come a long way, or digressed,

I'm not sure, to know who is playing today).

We have five bags of chips

Started with one, but kept finding better.

He will sit

And I will be with him

Because I know, without asking,

he enjoys it so much.

And because, without asking,

He knows me well too,

We are going out to breakfast at a little cafe

This morning.