I watch bits and pieces from my four seasons of Gilmore Girls pretty much every day. I don’t know, watching those two women in that strange town with all their quirky friends, everybody talking a mile a minute, it just makes me happy. It’s my comfort TV, like chocolate is my comfort food. Especially when I’m tired or a bit sad or lonely, I can turn the TV on and there they are, inviting me to get lost in their ups and downs, the funny and the serious. Sometimes I laugh out loud, sometimes I even cry a little bit, and it feels good.

This bit of randomness is brought to you by an hour spent curled up on my sheepskin, wrapped in my blanket, watching my fourth season tapes… 🙂