Today I really want to put the girls in bed, curl up on the sofa and watch about four hours of whatever on tv. I am really just pooped. But, since we put the house on the market we moved the big tv from the family room to storage and all we have to watch is the smaller one in the play room. This move has really forced me to watch way less than I used to watch.
So far, I have really liked this no tv thing. Or at least, less of the tv thing. I have been reading more, chatting with Terry more and taking more time hanging with the girls and not rushing them off to bed so I can catch the tube. But today, I really just wanted tv and new episode of something (Preferably CSI--any of them.)
So, someone please buy our house so we can move and get the big ol' honkin', relaxin in front of, tv out of storage. Some days, you really need it.