Quite some time ago, one of my coworkers brought in the first season of The O.C. and handed it to me.
I told her I wouldn't watch it.
She told me to just watch the first three episodes. I refused.
Somehow, it ended up at home.
It sat there. For months.
Earlier this week, I started a new sewing project. When I sew or craft, I like to have something on in the background. I felt like I'd watched everything in the house a gazillion times, so... long story long, IamnowaddictedtoTheO.C.andI'malittlehorrifiedwithmyself.
However, Josh is just as (if not more) addicted, which makes me feel a little better.