Yesterday, my husband (ack! more on that some other time) brought home a freakin' enormous television set. I've never seen one that big outside of FutureShop, and now it looms over our living room. Now, I generally believe that TV is evil. I hate how when they're on they suck everyone's attention into them - killing conversation and thought. And yet, our monstrous screen is also a thing of beauty. It's so shiny. I sort of have to love it.
Sometimes, though, when it's just me alone with it in the room, I think it's going to get up and start transforming like a Transformer into a big, mean robot who will eat my brain.
And taking pictures of myself being attacked by our giant TV-bot is hysterical fun!
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