Brain, paging my brain.
Today I did something I have not done in a longgggggggggg time. I sat from 12pm -6pm watching TV. Not just tv - the chunk of it (rather, the chunk of the invested time of my life I will never get back) was spent watching True Life on MTV with a bit of the Salt n Pepa Show thrown in for educational purposes (hey, I learned about hair weaves, HELLO.) Now this wouldn't be so sad if it weren't for the previous night of My Big Fat Redneck Wedding marathon.
I have not one brain cell left. Not one. But I do pride myself on a full set of teeth unlike most bride to be's in MBFRW. Ah the highlight of one wedding 20 minutes before I Do "I CAN'T FIND MY TEETH!"
No wonder stores in NYC are only accepting Euro's as payment now.
So why DO we watch these shows? Today I know I was really doing an olympic trial for vegging out. I think once you hit an amotional peek it's a self preservation technique.
OR I just like crappy television. (come on, the bridegroom on the phone yelling to the limo driver to get here now or he's "going to cut him, gut him like a deer" yeah, I'll be right there. Good stuff people. I mean you want to see IF they guy then shows up (he did). Ah but I digress.
On to other things. Friday we had our phone/cable/internet switched over. I freaked. I miss my true Tivo. I hate DVR. My sister said (after my fourteenth phone call to her house for "technical help" it was like talking to Mom. ouch.
I want to eat cookie batter.
For me it was America's Next Top Model! Sometimes you just need to veg!
ReplyDeleteThat's funny about the DVR, you'll get used to it.