Why I love my TV

So a two weeks ago or so I was getting extremely frustrated all the time for no real reason except I felt I never had space. Granted, I have my own bedroom, but it's kind of tiny and lacks any real excitement beyond my laptop and ipod speakers. I never got to watch the TV programs I wanted to due to the fact that my dad is like captain of the TV remote. I never got to play Wii either for the same reason, nor could I watch any DVD's.

My mother, taking pity upon me, got me this loverly present with a random 200 and some dollar Best Buy credit she had: (thanks Bestbuy.com for the picture!)



It's sad to say something brings me so much joy, but it does. I'm much less frustrated, Brian and I can get some form of alone time to watch movies or play Wii (like Lego Indiana Jones!). I also was able to catch up on my DVD watching of Season 3 of Grey's Anatomy and Season 1 of Gossip Girl thanks to the built in DVD player. Best of all, I can do my Wii Fit regularly again!

Which is why I'm posting about my TV. I was feeling rather fat and blobby when I realized I could do some sort of physical fitness at midnight by playing Wii Fit. Now, 45 minutes later, I feel less blobby about myself and got in a semi-decent work out.

Thank you TV (and mom for getting it for me!), I sure do love you.

Now if only my TV could convince me I don't really want a piece of the Lemon Sunburst bread from Great Harvest sitting on our kitchen counter...