And I do, in fact, mean Happy Sunday because, if I forgot to mention it or you forgot that I said it at one point or another, I have one more whole week off!
I realize that many of you are headed back tomorrow and I feel absolutely one hundred percent sorry for you . . . and, in teacher solidarity, I promise to sleep in extra long for you, as well as enjoy a cup of coffee in as leisurely a pace as I can manage while watching a morning talk show.
So now . . . the reason for today’s post.
Did you hear that The Bachelor Season Premiere is tomorrow night featuring Farmer Chris?!
IT IS! It’s on tomorrow night!
Now, I wish I could tell you that I am not at all interested in watching, I’ve grown up, I’m much too old to care about this show, and that I think the twenty-something girls fighting over one man and making fools of themselves are ridiculous, and not at all fun to watch, but I cannot.
I just can’t say that.
Because I will be watching. I will most likely pour myself a glass of red wine, eat the last of the See’s candy (which, by the way, will be the pieces that have been passed over and actually not that good meaning I will eat only half bites and then be unsatisfied and so I will have to search for some ice cream or a brownie or both) . . . and I will watch the season premiere with glee.
Yes, glee, I said.
In response to people’s how can you watch that (said in Steve’s voice), I say: