I'm a TV junkie. Plain and simple. I love sitting on the couch with a bowl of popcorn watching crappy reality television on a Saturday afternoon when I could be living my life to the fullest getting fresh air and Vitamin D. TV still sounds fine to me.
Sometimes, there are shows that come around and change you forever. Mine are 30 Rock, Survivor, and Parenthood.
Today, Parenthood will be airing a new season at 10pm on NBC and Survivor will start its new season at 8pm Thursday on CBS. It feels like dream. Like a wonderful TV dream that is finally coming true. Ive been waiting ALL summer for these shows to come back on.
Television is what motivates me to do my homework: knowing that by the end of a long week of homework, that Ill be able to curl up in a pathetic ball and watch Tina Fey on NBC Thursdays. Its what makes the school year alright. Television.
On days like today, when I finish my homework early and have the opportunity to stay up late, I let myself watch television. But for some reason... Just starting this year... I feel guilty for watching TV on a weekday. As if I'm doing something wrong. I'm not doing anything wrong at all, in fact I'm doing everything RIGHT! So why do I feel as if I shouldn't let myself have the joy of TV?
I hope you all know that this guilt isn't going to stop me from watching my shows, trust me, Ill get over myself.
Thank you to Ivy Allen who called my sea foam green sweater "A good color on me". That compliment (and the many of you who mentioned the word "thurnumbus") made my day!
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