I had a dream last night that my nephew was staying with me for a week so his parents could move and I went to the bathroom I came back and he had climbed on top of my refrigerator. Then, it got hazy but I think I took him to a water park and dropped.him.off. He is 2. That doesn't seem quite right.
So I woke up at 7:45am and was actually kind of up. I looked on my phone for blog updates, and there was only one. I read it. Then Mr. P told me that the high school kid didn't have school today, so I took that as a sign I should go back to sleep. Which I did.
Now I am at work, but today is my first "official" day of WeightWatchers and can I tell you something? I am hungry. I am trying to tell the part of my brain that functions automatically that it is okay to get all that fat out of my ass and "eat" that right now. Yeah, that is right. Eat my ass fat body!!!
OH. But the real reason for this post is I wanted to chat about the shows that starting over the next few weeks and whether you will watch, or not, or why, or what...
The Bachelor. I am in. I liked this guy from the Bachelorette.
Beauty. That isn't the name of it, but it is the show where they are judging the beautiful people by their "inner" beauty, on tonight after the Bachelor. I am also in on this one.
Chopped. The new cooking reality show on FoodNetwork where the people get 3 ingredients like squid, beets, oreos and they have to make a 3 course meal. If they lose...they are CHOPPED.
Flashpoint. Man, those Canadian swat guys are hot.
American Idol. Yup, after my love affair with David Cook it is going to be hard to find anyone I am willing to follow all the way through. I even voted last year. I know. Lame.
LOST. A thousand times yes. (Misplaced quote, I know.)
Am I missing anything? I am a TV junkie. I watch a couple hours a night, but then I hoard and watch hours and hours and hours on the weekends after football, and before baseball and the lake.