So I’m putzing around the house with the TV on for noise (the house is just too quiet when my daughter is at her dad’s house).  I have to flip through channels to find anything remotely listenable (I don’t really watch it, again it’s just for the noise).  First I land on Extreme Home Makeover.  I have to pause and watch them “Move that bus!” because I cry every time.  I didn’t watch the episode so I have no idea why this family deserves such a lavish home that they probably can’t afford the property taxes on but they look so humbly grateful that I cry every single time.  Fast forward a few minutes for shows to change and I land on the CW.  Reality show with girls getting makeovers.  Why not, it’s just for noise, right?  The next thing I know I’m sitting on the couch watching… wait for it….. The Search For The Next Doll (that’s the Pussycat Dolls of all things).  It completely sucked me in! AND to make the embarrassing truth even worse, Lil Kim was judging the singers.

My brain has officially turned into oatmeal.

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