imitation of life

My name is Mrs McMuffin and I am an addict. I am addicted to trash tv. My partner is not codependant and acknowledges, but does not support my addiction. He would be saddened to hear that if he were not in my life I would watch 'America's Next Top Model', 'Extreme Makeover' and shows of this nature until my eyes bled. I would never go to work or leave the house and would probably not bother to get off the settee. I would probably even watch this years 'Big Brother'. Last night I watched 'Wife Swap' and tonight I watched 'Supernanny' and ANTP. I loved them all.

We recently ordered a copy of 'Imitation of Life' (both versions on one disc) for Ms Ginger Cake as this is the film that makes her sob her eyes out. The last time she was over here we spent about two hours trying to track down the Mahalia Jackson song for her and couldn't buy or steal it anywhere. Mr McMuffin has taken the song from the DVD and put it on disc for her. He has also recorded the final scene with the soundtrack and for good measure thrown in a reggae album of Dark Side of the Moon. He then added the original. This is one of the reasons I love him. He can be a grumpy git, make a pigsty of a clean house and moan non stop about his job, but at the end of the day he is very considerate and likes to do nice things for people without any thought as to what he might get back.