Daydream believer

I am home sick today with the sinus headache from hell--that I've had since freakin' Sunday. In the spirit of keeping my priorities straight (or crooked, as the case may be), I did drag myself out of bed to sign up for estrella30's car porn challenge. Hopefully, I will get my porn writing mojo back between now and the end of April when the story's due.

In the meantime, I'm using the three brain cells I have that don't hurt to write about that all-important subject: Television!

It's been on my mind lately how accustomed I am to seeing nothing but young, skinny, pretty people on TV. I know some of you guys out there watch more critically, with those issues in mind. But me? I'm brainwashed most of the time, never really stopping to think about it or question it. And, hey, it's not like I don't enjoy the young hotass. Look at how I slobber all over the J's.

But…occasionally I'll watch something that makes me go: Hey, why don't I see more of this? And here are a few of those instances I've had lately. Be warned that there are some mild spoilers for recent episodes.

( Boston Legal: How You Don't Have to Be Young to Be Hot )

( Grey's Anatomy and Criminal Minds: How You Don't Have to Be a Size Two to Be Hot )

So that's it, all I got. My three functioning brain cells are tired now, and I'm thinking it's time for a nap.