Sunday Queer Sunday.

I think I watched the Super Bowl once. And it wasn't really watched, so much as it was on while a beau and I ate pizza and then had sex for several hours. I just don't find football interesting. So, this Sunday I delightedly watched the Puppy Bowl as it aired itself over and over. Then, while waiting for the game to end so I could see Glee, a commercial informed me I was watching the SVU Man-athon, filled with all the "hunkiest scenes of SVU men." It was at this point I asked the fiance which part of Super Bowl Sunday I'd made the gayest for him -- the puppies, the man-athon, or the anticipation of a forthcoming Glee.