Cheerio, pip-pip, and all that rot

(In my head, I’m writing with a proper British accent.)

I’m afraid all of my golden writing hours are now consumed with watching Downton Abbey.  As per usual, I am a bit late to party.  I’ve been hearing all of the accolades associated with this broadcast, and my curiosity got the best of me.


I am now quite hooked.

And so is Fiddledaddy.

In fact, just this evening, we watched the final 3 episodes of Season 1.  ALL IN A ROW.  I remarked, “Darling, it’s just like before we bore children, and spent an entire New Years Eve viewing a marathon of “Real World – Seattle”.

Yes.  It was just like that.

And now I have to avoid all social media for fear that Season 2 will be ruined for me.

Anyone else hopelessly hooked?


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