Anyway—got sidetracked a little—the biggest problem with the end of the strike is the overabundance of shows now. Everything is back! Our record list is like 30 shows long, because of the old 10 or so good shows we watched, and the 20 or so flawed shows that we fell in love with even though they were undeserving. The last three or four days, I've pulled up the DVR for something to watch and it warns us that we are running out of space! We've felt guilty watching any live TV, and three live hours for a Cubs game is way too much to ask!
The weather is getting nicer. The urge to not watch television is strong. The writers' strike has pushed good TV further into the spring than normal (I think). So it's pretty much a race against time for us to keep up with the DVR until all the shows end for the summer. Then we may have to pare down the list or hope something gets cancelled (but it BETTER NOT be Eli Stone; I love that show). Here I am, writing a blog post about it in the bedroom instead of watching TV right now... in fact, the TV isn't even on. Surely Katie has some crappy shows recorded that she should be watching without me. I'll take TV Slavery for $1000, Alex.
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