Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Netflix, I'm so sorry. Don't ever leave me again.

I'm all for self awareness. I pretty much watch too much tv. I can admit that. These days, it's basically what makes my life liveable. I love that if I miss an episode, I can get them in the mail....like a mini Christmas morning with every little red envelope.

Somedays, I wish that a certain few of my small screened friends, would step out of the box and sweep me off to the wonderful world where Booth and I could live happily ever after. I love this show. I love it a lot. I love it to tiny bits and pieces (and I love breakdancing and 80's laser graphics, but that's a whole other Oprah).

Someday, waaahhh-oooo-wooooah.

For other reasons I love this show. Kee-Racks me up.

It's quite possibly one of the funniest shows on TV right now.It must be humbling, indeed.

And yes-I do have a friend at work who has been known to spray down her students with Lysol when they sneeze. I love her all the more for it. That's just the kind of crazy, I can get behind.

In the name of Jesus Christ, Amen.


Maursupial said...

I understand. Only too well.

Maursupial said...

Oh, and I had a crazy Spanish teacher who sprayed Lysol into the face of any poor student who coughed or sneezed in her presence.

Jillian said...

I believe you've met Yasmin.

Sara said...

They're making fun of OCD. That hurts.

Jillian said...

I feel like it's kind of an 'in- crowd' thing...because I'm a little sick too, I can see the humor in it.

Daisy Paige said...

I feel so out of it. I have no idea what shows you're blogging about.