Up super early for a run and 7 a.m. meetings, which means this evening I get to engage in my favourite travel-for-work indulgence – a hot bath and trash T.V.
Seriously, I don’t have a T.V. at home, so I am not usually exposed to the weird and wonderful world of so-called reality T.V. and then I stay in a hotel. I watch shows about crazy mom’s that put young kids in dance classes, shows about people who make wedding cakes, shows about picking a wedding dress … picking a wedding planner … picking a groom <- oh wait, that’s The Bachelorette.
I like Duck Dynasty, it has more of a family values thing going for it than, say those kids from Jersey who party all the time.
I don’t do it often, but when I indulge in trash T.V., the idea is to go big, because you’re not home.
The only real issue is I find it difficult to turn it off and sleep.
Anyway I have to go, a show about cupcakes is starting.
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