Guilty Pleasure

I love Saturday mornings. I love waking up and not having to run out the door. Iona and I get up early and drink our coffee and watch America’s Next Top Model. Michael can’t sit through 10 minutes of the show, so it belongs only to me and the dog. It is the guilty pleasure that just lets me numb out after the week. I also catch up on the ends of all the shows that I fall asleep watching. I literally nap on the couch at least four nights a week, so I have snippets of The Office, House, or Bones to see. I think I managed to stay awake through CSI this week, even though Sara Sidle’s hair was so atrocious. Michael’s awake now, so it is back to HGTV. My time starts again tomorrow morning.