I need a Hiro (I'm holding out til the end of the night)

When Aaron and I bought our house, one of my first decisions - and I was most adamant about it - was that the tv wouldn't go in the living room. In fact, I don't want a tv anywhere that will too easily suck me in. So upstairs went the tv where you have to make a conscientious decision to watch a specific show. I hate how tvs suck people's lives away, how they drain time that could be spent uh... surfing the internet? lol, yeah, I'll get off my high horse. Anyhoo, I know that I get too easily sucked into tv... I mean - the Discovery and History channels... like quicksand.

In any given week, I watch exactly 3 hours of tv. To these shows I have developed an unhealthy obsession: Heros, My Name Is Earl, Scrubs, The Office, and because it's sandwiched in on Thursday night, 3o Rock. First, let me just state that I am SO pouting right now because Hiro wasn't in tonight's episode... and that is just WRONG. Wrong like eating pickles and Tabasco sauce with Cherry Garcia wrong. The one thing that could make up for no Blue Monkey tonight... and they deny me him! I've been prone to dramatic fits of agony today... and this is one of them. (and yes, you can ask Aaron - there was much wailing and gnashing of teeth)

But singing goofy songs makes me feel better.... too bad I don't speak more than a handful of Hindi... I have no idea what I'm singing, lol But I swear, I'll be the next big Bollywood hit!