Somehow this year I got roped into participating in my family’s fantasy football league. Considering I know nothing about football, I’m not quite sure how it all happened.
The Beau was also asked to participate. I guess you could say it was a kind of bonding experience as we sat around on “Draft Night” adding people to our teams. It wasn’t until about halfway through that I realized I was supposed to be paying attention to positions… Whoops.
In reality, I had no idea what was going on. No idea who most of these men were. And no idea on how to build a fantasy football team.
I was excited to pick a few players whose names I recognized. Though after getting negative points this week, Peyton, I could have done just fine without you. And DeSean… what a waste.
On top of knowing how to pick your team the first go around, you have to actually remember to check your team every week and swap out players. Like I don’t have enough going on in my life already. I have a job. And a boyfriend who constantly needs food. An apartment to clean. I have plants that need watering. I have a blog that demands my attention 😉 I don’t have time for fantasy football!
Needless to say, I’m in last place. By a LOT. But personally, I feel like I have accomplished what I came to accomplish: Make sure that no matter what, The Beau doesn’t get last place.