In a funk

For the last couple days I've been in a funk. Yes, it is directly related to Saturday's game. No, I'm not over it yet so you cannot speak to me about it. Especially if you are a fan of the other team. I just about bit my stepmom's head off today when she asked me how my weekend was. She didn't even mention the game, but knowing that she is a fan of the hated Orange I just knew she was referring to it. It's that bad. Michael says he can see an intervention coming in our future. *sigh* Why is it that the older I get the worse I take these losses?