If I missed two episodes of CSI and didn't realise, I guess I don't like it so much. However, I'm still catching up. Sometimes TV is a hobby, and sometimes it's a compulsion.

I'm sitting here watching Studio 60, and I don't even care enough to be annoyed. I hear you.

Yup. I'm still watching CSI and Studio 60 and I have no idea why. I managed to get rid of my season pass to Dirt when I couldn't think of any reason why I wanted to see the next one. So, improvement, of a sort.

I think I'm going to start watching CSI because of my boyfriend Liev. But it's not easy to do.

OK, it was all worth it to see the first seconds of last night's late news: TOP STORY: IT'S COLD.

I shit you not.

I likes me some Dirt, though. Two weeks in a row we've gotten to the 1:02 (whatEV) end and thought "We're done? Already?"

Oh, god, it's not art. Hell, I only started watching it because a friend is in it--two eps done, and two to come. And then it became a guilty pleasure.

Man, I wish The Marine hadn't sponsored both CSI eps I've watched today. Seen the trailer way too many times.

I thought Dirt was gonna be a guilty pleasure, but it just didn't suck me in. Which is a relief, really, I watch way too much TV.

With CSI opposite Scrubs and Grey's and Supernatural, I have to catch it On Demand, and the way my cable box and various recording devices are set up I have to do that when nothing is being recorded, and that is getting to be quite the chore. So it's not so much that I don't want to watch it anymore, it just takes more effort for the same payoff giving me the perception of declining returns.

I watch CSI online (uh, when I remember--it's on now, and it's hardly stopping me browsing), Supernatural live, Grey's online and I...obtain The OC from the nets.

Thursday's very busy.

Hoo boy, I put a little bit too much cayenne in that potato leek soup. I mean, my sinuses will thank me later, but damn.

I keep forgetting things are available online. That might be more convenient. I could, for example, do that now. Hm.