Being at home for the month has been interesting so far. Since I've been taking it easy for the last week or two, I've had the opportunity to be a couch potato.
Not since college have I actually watched daytime TV. Really. I just don't turn on the TV during the day, even working from home.
I have to say that now that I have partaken in some TV watching, I've come to the conclusion that daytime TV is a joke.
"Maury", for instance. It is illogical to watch show after show on one subject: "Who's the Father?" These girls and boys need a reality check (or a stern slap across the face). Yesterday, I saw an episode that featured one young girl and THREE potential fathers. You guessed it, none were the father in the end. I don't know whether to lecture the television regarding safe sex, or take an ax to it. Angers me to no end.
And let's not forget the lovely "I'm having a baby" shows on those other channels. Today, a woman and a man ponder life with twins. Queue in the narrator, "Ann and John were expecting one boy and one girl, but to their surprise they had two boys upon delivery". New Mom says, (and I am paraphrasing here) "I was so surprised, but then I was worried and a little upset I had so many girl clothes and decor.... I really had my heart set on one of each..."
Ummmmm, Ann? How about being happy you gave birth to TWO healthy babies with beating hearts?
Geeeeeeez.... are you kidding me????
Probably the one show I found palatable was a show I saw on the Dis.cover.y Health Channel that documented the pregnancy of a woman who, after 6 years of infertility, got pregnant via IVF with.... sextuplets (3 embies put in, two split to identicals, all took). I found it moving, especially when she got to 20 weeks and discovered two had passed away (she eventually gave birth to quads). Poor girl's ultrasound was being filmed, and on camera she found out two of her babies died. Broke my heart.
But what truly took the cake was a show titled, "Half Man, Half T.ree". No, I am not kidding. The dude had tree limbs growing on his hands and feet. Not making that up. I was speechless on that one.
If I were a smart woman, I guess I would have had my IVF scheduled during the new Fall season. At least I wouldn't have to view reruns.
Instead, I revert to my favorite TV channel... CNN. Especially interesting this week with the Democratic Convention. 'Cause I'm all geeky like that....
Maybe I'll turn off the TV for the next few days. I'm worn out.