Space Telly arrived. I’m tired again. All this TV is bad for a person, I’m sure. But not so bad that I’m going to stop, like. I think I should just, well, give it a rest. Maybe I won’t switch the TV on at all tonight. Okay, not back on after The Simpsons, anyway. Yeah, that sounds fair. Doesn’t it? No more!
Woah. I’ve had TV for less than two weeks and already I’m talking like a determined smack addict going into rehab.