Im Rubbish at Being Ill

I hate being ill. Female readers of this blog would probably even say I wasn't ill "You've just got a cold" I can hear them saying.

Believe me, I would not have chosen to be at home today, if I had known what TV delights awaited me :-(

I had coffee with Kyle - thats Jeremy Kyle, some show where people decide to air their dirty laundry on national TV

And right after that I took tea with Trisha (or Trasha, as I like to call her, because that, in some way, makes me feel better!), which is some show where people decide to air their dirty laundry on national TV. These programs are exactly the same! Why, O why would you choose to go on TV to decide the paternity of a child, or tell your brother or sister that you have been with their girlfriend/boyfriend?

Then of course, half way through, its compulsory that one of the people gets up and storms off, after pledging to control their temper.

It truly is car crash TV

Then I fell asleep. When I woke up, in the early afternoon, it would appear that the TV bandwidth is given over to house make-over programs, or garden make-over shows. But this just made my blood boil, because they have a troop of about 100 people all doing different things and they make over a place in about a day - its just not fair.

I fixed my playstation up in my bedroom and played Half Life. Then I slept again...

I wonder whats on the 'idiot box' tonight??