It has been a while….
I didn’t imagine that after only 4 posts I would have slightly lost the momentum to continue. Don’t stress, that’s not the case. I have just been swamped with life, uni and work. Over the next four weeks, yes the last four weeks of my Master degree (yay! fingers crossed) I will be trying to keep myself motivated to make it to the end. My best intensions are there, its just not working out in practice.
Which brings me to my biggest distraction, no its not shoe shopping (I am sure some of you are shocked to hear that), no its not the shopping channel (but I am close to buying a Tobi steam iron), but its daytime TV! I know, I know, I too, am shocked at this realisation! How hard was it to admit it to myself, but that’s the first step to curbing the addiction. Yes, my name is Romina and I am addicted to daytime television. A chorus of accepting and non-judgemental voices now says “Welcome Romina”.
So it starts with a quick sit-down in front of Ellen with my lunch, then it continues to a quick lie down (I was up early making Daniel’s breakky and lunch – don’t judge me J) during The View. Then suddenly the afternoon has past and I realise that M*A*S*H is on and that I should have started dinner. Where did my afternoon go? There used to be a slump in ‘quality’ programming between about 2pm and 5.30pm. This, I thought, was to make sure that all the mum’s remember to pick their kids up from school and to start dinner. But now the TV channels are conspiring against us, if it’s not continuous CSI Miami with that Ginge on every channel, it’s some stupid cooking show trying to tell me that lamb and garlic go well together... don’t you tell me what to do!
Better get back to...repeats of Ellen!
I didn’t imagine that after only 4 posts I would have slightly lost the momentum to continue. Don’t stress, that’s not the case. I have just been swamped with life, uni and work. Over the next four weeks, yes the last four weeks of my Master degree (yay! fingers crossed) I will be trying to keep myself motivated to make it to the end. My best intensions are there, its just not working out in practice.
Which brings me to my biggest distraction, no its not shoe shopping (I am sure some of you are shocked to hear that), no its not the shopping channel (but I am close to buying a Tobi steam iron), but its daytime TV! I know, I know, I too, am shocked at this realisation! How hard was it to admit it to myself, but that’s the first step to curbing the addiction. Yes, my name is Romina and I am addicted to daytime television. A chorus of accepting and non-judgemental voices now says “Welcome Romina”.
So it starts with a quick sit-down in front of Ellen with my lunch, then it continues to a quick lie down (I was up early making Daniel’s breakky and lunch – don’t judge me J) during The View. Then suddenly the afternoon has past and I realise that M*A*S*H is on and that I should have started dinner. Where did my afternoon go? There used to be a slump in ‘quality’ programming between about 2pm and 5.30pm. This, I thought, was to make sure that all the mum’s remember to pick their kids up from school and to start dinner. But now the TV channels are conspiring against us, if it’s not continuous CSI Miami with that Ginge on every channel, it’s some stupid cooking show trying to tell me that lamb and garlic go well together... don’t you tell me what to do!Better get back to...repeats of Ellen!
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