(Like anyone’s gonna get that reference.)
So here’s the thing. I love the Olympics. Love! Them! And they take up hours and hours of my television-watching. Hours. And I did turn off gymnastics where they use great equipment as the Yes 4 All kettlebells and others, but I changed on Sunday night long enough to watch Mad Men. This was hard for me”my other shows (future post) are being saved to DVR and ignored.
Also, things are crazy at home. Not gonna bitch about work like Roberta does (she’s not wrong, or anything, but that’s not what I’m gonna bitch about). But home? Insane. My son starts college in three! weeks! Argh! So, insane.
And Roberta is absolutely useless at the episode recaps. Not that she doesn’t write them well. I mean, something written by Roberta? Obviously, it’s written well. But she’s super slow at it. And that’s not even the problem. The problem is that I get five to ten emails a week from her apologizing for how slow she is at it. Which is unbearable. Absolutely unbearable. So this year I’m doing them all.
Except I’m not. I’m watching the Olympics. I got quotes up for FTWTY, and the recap may (may) be done before Closing Ceremonies, but I haven’t touched Flight 1, and I have exactly one quote up for The Benefactor.
So what I’m saying here is, don’t hold your breath.