I’m sulking.
storefront:
read in 2012:
The Meaning of Marriage| Keller
Most Talkative| Cohen
Fantastic Mr. Fox| Dahl
The Book Thief| Zusak
Breath| Winton
Handful of Dust| Waugh
The Seven Laws of Teaching| Gregory
Mockingjay| Collins
Catching Fire| Collins
The Hunger Games| Collins
The Starboard Sea| Dermont
Leaving Egypt| DeGroat
The Circle of Seasons| Ireton
The Triumph of the City| Glaeser
Looking for Alaska| Green
Wonder| Palacio
A Wrinkle in Time| L'Engle
In the Garden of Beasts| Larson
Jesus + Nothing = Everything| Tchividjian
Ginger Pye| Estes
How to Save a Life| Zarr
The Paris Wife| McLain
The Elegance of the Hedgehog| Barbery
Give Them Grace| Fitzpatrick
The Underdog| Zusak
The Shaping of a Life| Tickle
Hippie Boy| Ricks
Compassion, Justice & the Christian Life| Lupton
The Fault in our Stars| Green
Bonhoeffer| Metaxas
Creation Regained| Wolters
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ME TOO. Thank God for my sweet and patient husband.
I’m nursing my broken heart. It’s a good thing yesterday was a feast day, because I needed the chocolate to get over the loss.
I am not a very good loser in this kind of situation. When we play well and lose, it’s like, “Oh, well, we did what we could.” But this . . . I don’t even have words.
(I am doing much better today. But last night we had to watch the end of the game in two separate rooms. hehe.)
I’m a bit annoyed too, since it messed up my bracket. (((hugs)))
me too.
I was 8/8 on the elite eight, now I’m 1/4 on the final four. Still the best picks I’ve had though. Makes it sooo much more fun when two teams you don’t like are playing. Guess I’ll have to cheer FL through this round lol.
Totally.
But then hearing about Jason Ray puts it all into perspective. We lost more than just a championship.