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Today is a tired blah day. I don't want to do anything!

Wait. That is not true.

I want to go sit in my big oversized chair and watch my shows from last night that I promised the hubster I wouldn't watch around him.

He thinks Grey's Anatomy is written by a woman for women and the men on the show talk just like women. Eh, I can't say I don't see it sometimes....but I am hooked.

Shh...don't tell him.