Real Housewives

I will admit that I tune into the Sunday night episodes of the Real Housewives of Atlanta.  I am entranced the entire time.  Call me what you will- a gossip, a busy-body- but really what I am is a therapist.  I find myself giving advice to the grown women on the show, and then I realize that they cannot hear me and my thoughts are nothing to them. However, watching those episodes is like going to church on Sunday morning.  I get dressed up, I sweat, and afterwards I feel refreshed and ready for the week.  I am thankful for reality television.  I know that it is somewhat scripted-but you know what? If I can watch a reality show for five minutes and say, "Wow, my life is pretty nice compared to this"- it is worth it.  So I conclude by saying that I wish the best for reality TV- it makes me laugh, it makes me cry-and mostly it makes me want a more interesting life ;)