bravo, bravo!

So we've been in Logan since Thursday, and may I say, HOW MUCH DO I MISS BRAVO on our stupid cable provider back home? I've spent all day today watching first a Top Chef marathon, then a few episodes of Life on the D List, and now I'm watching Shear Genius. And like a cruel joke, they keep playing the commercials advertising that the next Project Runway is starting like ten days from now. Ugh.

I love Bravo. It's only gotten better. To think I thought it was awesome when it was only Blow Out and Queer Eye for the Straight Guy.

On a side note, I've been doing some cross stitching. I found a little kit with a Chinese symbol on it and thought that was okay, so I'm almost done with it. Fun, easy, can do it while I sit with the kids. Only problem: you can definitely tell the demographic they are appealing to when they create these cross stitching patterns and kits. Other than what appears to be next to impossible full reproductions of Thomas Kinkade paintings, the major subject of all cross stitching patterns is cats. Cats cats cats. Anyone getting a picture of a urine-smelling house built in 1930 with original yellow tile and vinyl couch covers?