Desparately Catching Up

For two nights in row, I went to bed around 2am, desperately trying to catch up with all the first season's episodes of Desperate Housewives. It's all worth the effort. I am done with all the 23 of them and ready to move on with the second season. Being a mother of a young daughter, I cannot watch programs on TV like a regular viewer. But I don’t want to miss any goodies. The good thing about my viewing habit is that I usually won’t miss any. People will start talking when a good show comes on, then I start to catch up and make my own judgment.

Usually I don’t have patience for emotional twists and turns and narration of domestic feuds. Soap opera is not my type of tea. This one is more on the comedy and black humor side. Morality is only the reference but not the standard. Also love those beautiful ladies in top shape and fabulous clothes.