Too much TV

[writingchick]

Would someone please give me a kick in the rear? I'm turning into a pathetic couch potato. Work is somewhat frazzling (hermintage, be warned), and when I get home (if there isn't a rehearsal or radio show in between), all I want to do is veg out in front of the boob tube. Dishes are piling up. Mail is piling up. I'll catch up on the weekend. But this is not a way to spend the week... work, sing, TV. (I like the sing part. And the radio part.)

I'm such a slob. No wonder I'm single. (I mean that facetiously. Lately, being single is not so horrible. At least I'm not obsessing about it.)