Would you believe me if I told you that Matt and I never had cable in our apartment, for serious.
For three years of my life I did not watch Jersey Shore, any of the Real Housewives, Teen Mom, or any other shows y’all watch that I know nothing about.
So when we moved into our new home I told Matt, “I think it’s time.”
We seriously debated it.
Should we or shouldn’t we.
We ended up agreeing it was time to introduce ourselves to the 21st century.
Matt says I now ignore him while I’m watching T.V.
I can’t help it. I’ve been out of the loop for entirely too long and it feels so good to be part of the lazy T.V. watching crowd.
Let’s be honest though.
I’ve only had cable for about two weeks and I already feel like I’m caught up and watching reruns. How odd is that?
What are some good shows that I’m missing?
I already know that I love/hate American Horror Story.
Ahhh! We watched episode 1 last night and I couldn’t even make lunches downstairs by myself or walk the dog. (Are you kidding me, walk the dog in the dark by woods- no way!)
I was afraid. I even ate my ice cream in bed. I couldn’t even bear the thought of eating it downstairs close to windows, by myself. Ekkk!
I think I’m going to tell Matt I’m ready to watch episode 2 tonight.
I must find out what’s happening in this crazy house. The show is seriously messed up and I oddly enjoy it.
Why do I love to torture myself with scary shows?