Riding the bikes and running at the gym have introduced me to a guilty pleasure - reality TV.
My husband and I own a TV, but we only use it for movies and video games. No cable, no satellite, no bunny ears. So seeing TV at the gym while I work out has kind of sucked me in. And it's not just any TV...I'm not watching quality programming like CSI or The Venture Brothers. This is reality TV. I'm talking The Bachelor and American Idol!
Who will get the next one-on-one date? Will the super happy singer girl make it to the next round? I have to know!
I cringe at admitting this, but the pointless drama gets me through the painful miles!
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