Well, we finally got ourselves a set-top box so we are a digital household at last. Mr K-E finally cracked after years of dodgy reception and went down to Maplin on Saturday to get a digital receiver.
Now Mr K-E can drive me even more crazy.....flicking through dozens of channels before he decides that there is nothing on TV and wanders off.
Me (sitting with laptop in front of the TV): Stop that! It's making me nuts. Just watch one thing.
Mr K-E: Why do you care? You're blogging anyway.
Me: Just stop it OK. It's really distracting.
Mr K-E: Jeez, you sound just like my mother.
Gggrrrrr.
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- Katie-Ella
- lives in London, far far away from Brunei Darussalam where she grew up. She likes Italian food, Hugh Jackman and disco dancing round her living room. She doesn't like men with greasy hair. Buffy the Vampire Slayer is too scary for her - even the afternoon children's version. If a genie could grant her one wish, she would love to be Beyonce. If that is beyond all magical powers, then she wants world peace, of course.
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2 comments:
My tip : get him to use a wireless headphone.
Hubby channel-surfs like mad too but because I can't hear a thing, I don't get disturbed.
I mentioned this to him, and he was most amused....:)
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