I'm working from home today. My work rarely allows for any time away
from my desk for lunch, which is probably why I tend to lose weight
during the week and gain it right the heck back during the weekend. So
when I work from home and have time to do so, sometimes I go wild and
crazy and do it out of sight of my work laptop. Do you have any idea how
hard it is to eat on a treadmill? What? I'm a multi-tasker.
Anyway, today I made a mistake. I ate while pacing in front of the TV. And I just lost brain cells by watching Breaking Amish. A
bunch of teenagers and 20-somethings with the exact same problems most
people in that age group have, only they're Amish! Why yes, I'm
oversimplifying. I realize that these individuals have probably dealt
with a hell of a lot more than I did in my teens and twenties (I only
had to deal with crazed boyfriends and scarlet letters - ah, memories).
But still. It took maybe 10 minutes of dedicated attempts to watch and
finally I wandered off to read legislation. It was that bad.
If I could, I'd be watching Sherlock. Benedict
Cumberbatch and Martin Freeman are wonderful actors. I appreciate
compelling, over-dramatic, snotty and sarcastic as much as the next gal.
But watching that during the day isn't consistent with government
healthcare, rebates and arguing about whether non-interference
provisions actually mean, you know, not interfering.
Alas, maybe I need
to resurrect my alter-ego the smut peddler (award-winning and
card-carrying, no less).
I've tried a few times, but Medicare just isn't smutty. I'll have to try harder. I'll bet I could make this rule very exciting. Much more exciting than daytime TV.
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