Actually I had a feeling that may be misinterpreted. I wasn't laughing at your dilemma (at least not entirely
). I just thought the image the post was conveying was funny as hell.
No worries, I got it.

It was a bad day.
First: work sucked all day.
Then I went home to care for the kids since Thursday is girls night out and my wife and her friends have get togethers. Since the kids don't go to bed until 8:00 p.m. ET, I missed the make up game (which is the only win we've had lately).
I get them in bed and get back downstairs in time to get the first inning of the second game.

The Nats take the 4-1 lead and then the wife gets home.

The Nats still lead 4-2 when the wife comes downstairs into the basement to "chat" about her evening.

The Nats blow the lead, she sticks around and surfs the web on her laptop and I can't check out Berkley's new offerings 'cause she's sitting right there.

One of the worst nights of my life.

Looking back at it objectively, though, it's funny as hell.
