The cure for too much TV.

I've been watching too much TV. The thing is, I'm splitting Hulu+ with Jenna and I downloaded it onto Mike's Xbox this past weekend and, well, my bookshelf is mourning the death of my brain. I allowed myself one episode of Parenthood during dinner last night, then I blasted Pandora and worked on my very first dress. It's coming along painfully slowly (thanks to my ill-informed decision to not use a pattern...), but it was refreshing to spend the night using my hands and singing at the top of my lungs. In my defense, however, I never have this TV dilemma when it isn't winter.

Does it look like I have a mustache in that second picture? That was Mike's response to it. He's not so impressed by my Frankenstein dress.