I have guilty pleasures. Admit it, you do, too.
What do you get with a 30-something woman with a cold, a delicious caramel apple pie from a client, a big 46" flat screen TV, and a dish that streams in over 250 channels?
Me, sitting on my couch with a piece of caramel apple pie and a box of tissues, my Christmas throw on my lap and channels and channels of truly awful reality TV.
My vices as of late? Tabitha's Salon Takeover & Millionaire Matchmaker. Train wrecks. Absolute train wrecks. I love it. I delete them off my DVR before Jeff gets home.
Don't tell.
1 comment:
your secret is safe with me. feel better soon
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