Sunday, January 21, 2007
My Intervention Fix
It's like a drug, that Intervention show. Do you see the irony? It sucks you in and next thing you know, you're addicted. 10 oclock on Sunday.. you obsess.. The anticipation makes you sick. Wonder why you can't have it more often. You cry when they cry... yearn when they yearn. Sit on the edge of your seat when the intervention begins and hope to goodness that they say yes to get help today. Then, you can't even sit easy until you see the end to make sure they didn't relapse. Shame on you cynics for thinking it's contrived. I feel the rawness in my gut. I need an intervention for my addiction to Intervention.
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I can't agree more! We came home EARLY Sunday night in New Orleans so we'd be home for Intervention. It's a bad habit - I find myself wishing that there was an episode on at midnight. I need to be in your support group.
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