I think I can? Yeah. So. This whole give up TV thing? I don't really know what I was thinking. When someone (especially if it's me) tells me I shouldn't or can't do something... I just do more of it. Maybe it's spite. I don't know. But let's just say that yesterday didn't go so well. It started off fine. I went to the gym then came home and did some yard work. Then. I came in to make us some lunch. I was going to suggest eating on our screened porch, but it was kinda chilly and the porch floor is still covered in pollen (I mean, why clean it up now? It's just going to get all polleny again). And the dining room table had stuff on it -- I could not be bothered to clean it off. So where did we eat? On the couch. And of course I had to turn on the TV. So let's say I watched a kabillion hours of it yesterday. There. I said it. Today's off to a roaring start though. I went to the dentist and then grocery shopping. Now I'm in the middle of making lunch. Will the TV come on while I eat my lunch? Well, we'll just have to see, won't we?