Come again some other day

The drizzly weather has us stuck inside. So for the second time I am trying to catch up on Friday Night Lights. My brother, who analyzes everything, swears it's the best show on tv. I am trying to support it. But when I say catch up I mean watch the entire second and third season. It takes some effort. Watching a minimum of three drama filled shows a day leads me to believe life is dramatic. But sometimes it's not. Sometimes it's just laundry and laptopping and exercising and mopping and dinner.