Confession time: by the end of the night, I will have spent three hours of my day watching Desperate Housewives on Bravo. There – I said it – and now the cat is out of the bag and I’ve shown my true colors. It’s an addiction I tell you, I don’t know how to make it stop. Well, there is that old move some swear by – grab that remote by the horns, press a little red button, and walk away!!
Didn’t happen, but the good news is that I’m caught up with the first two parts of the Housewives of NYC reunion and now I can’t wait for part 3 (I am a fool) and now I’m sitting through Housewives of NJ….(a bigger fool). It is so far out of my reality, and in my everyday interactions nothing is close to resembling their conversations/behaviors/drama, but it gives me a peek at what can happen when a group of women try to outshine each other!
And on a totally unrelated note, my outfit yesterday: