You know you love your/My Family

This will be

An everlasting love

This will be

The one I've waited for

This will be

The first time anyone has loved me, oh...oh...oh...

Nathalie Cole - This Will Be (An Everlasting Love)

So I am watching this comedy called My Family. It is British and funny and modern and so… Did I say British? I adore it. But the thing that I do not adore is my growing addiction for the show. It’s like I can’t help myself. I turn on my computer, I turn on Miro, I turn on the show. It is like a reflex. A force of nature. A gene the aliens (Other people might insert God here) programmed me with. I can’t stand chocolate that is right in front of my nose and I can’t stand unwatched My Family episodes on my laptop. I went to bed about an hour ago and all have done since that is sinned. I was done with one normal episode. Then there was the Christmas special, right there, digitally winking at me. What harm could an extra 30 minutes do? Or 40? Or even an hour? I mean who does even need sleep? And school? I don’t want to be anything anyways. I could just watch My Family for the rest of my life. Until there are no more episodes… Then I’ll switch to Bones. Then Charmed.

And then when I am an old not-even-cat-because-no-time-to-buy-one lady with her laptop actually glued to my lap and square eyes with a maniac glare in them I will realize that there is no other show to be addicted to. And then I’ll die. So I think that it is a good idea to go to sleep now. Buh-bye bloggie and sleep soft.