I am listening to Dashboard Confessional. Thank you, Clone High.
I’ve rediscovered something that makes me feel pleasant – watching TV in bed. Maybe it’s nothing more than the impending transition from summer to autumn, I don’t know, but while I was having my little Enterprise marathon, instead of going to bed and reading, I would go to bed and watch an episode or two. There is nowhere better to watch TV than in bed, I have decided. It’s warm, cozy, horizontal, and I don’t know – maybe it’s nostalgia hitting me from doing it a lot when I was younger, but it strikes me as kind of romantic. It’s not something I’ve done a lot of lately, but I aims ta change that. I feel a little guilty, vegging out in front of the idiot box rather than “improving myself” by reading, but to that I say: whatever.
Speaking of marathons, Yvonne’s roommate has never seen The Muppets, so we were talking about having a little Muppet marathon. I’m looking forward to it. I got some of my favourite episodes on tape through a trade a year or two ago (on Stephane’s behalf, actually). My favourite is the one with Steve Martin. What’s yours?