Decisions

I love the Dallas Cowboys . . . sometimes they disappoint . . . like they have this year . . . . no play-offs . . . . I have to cheer on another team . . . I feel like a traitor . . . and sometimes they don't . . . sometimes I hate that I love the Cowboys . . . because just when you think they are going to win . . . . they don't . . . and you have to cry about it . . . go to work and defend your losing team . . . sometimes I display my love for the Cowboys with my sense of style . . . this involves major decision making . . . first . . . I have to chose the right bling . . . .

Should it be this . . . .

or this one . . . .

Once that is out of the way . . . it is on to another decision . . . . these . . . .

or these . . .

or maybe these . . . .

As I go along . . . it gets easier . . . less choices are always easier . . . this one . . . .

or this one . . .

Now choices are made for me . . . . some of the bling is missing . . . but you still get the picture . . . I am hoping after my birthday I will have to make another choice but that is still a ways off . . . .

Finally . . . the decision is out of my hands . . . . . . .

Some decisions just come naturally . . . Miles Austin is the man! Were you expecting Romo? Please!