Not too long ago I started to notice a trend in my daily routine. Every day I would come home from work, change into a pair of apartment pants, crank on the TV and then turn to check the almighty answering machine for messages. Regardless of the fact that the little black box was constantly flashing "0," I still insisted on pressing the play button.
Every day I would hear the exact same thing: An annoying robotic voice arrogantly declaring "You have no messages!"
As the frequency of the trend increased, I began to loathe my answering machine. Slowly but surely, I started to cherish my beloved remote control. Thus began my love/obsession of most things TV-related.
Flash forward to today and according to all the readers in my life I watch way too much TV. I'm also the girl my friends call when they can't figure out the name of a movie. And I am obsessive when it comes to planning and throwing parties, everything from throw your hands in the air and wave ‘em like you just don’t care house parties to Alice in Wonderland themed tea parties. Despite the impression my ‘About Me’ gives I do have a closely knit family and plenty of friends that I love to do all of the above with.
