Sucker For Delicious Reality TV!

The writers’ strike in LA (ok, I’m trying to blame it on that but really it’s just my patheticism) made me a reality tv junky. Now that it’s basically over? Well, I’m still a reality tv junky. I liken it to a nice warm bath after a long stressful day. Divine.

If you haven’t seen the following shows, you really have issues (well, I have the issues for watching all of this stuff in the first place, so maybe I’m just trying to get a little company):
The Millionaire Matchmaker (Bravo)
Project Runway (Bravo)
The Real Housewives of Orange County (Bravo)
The Janice Dickenson Modeling Agency (E!)
Property Ladder (can’t remember the network – TLC maybe)
Desperately awaiting The Real Housewives of New York City (fabulous tag line from one of the naughty cougar stars: “I could never beeeeeaaaaar to live in the suburbs. Yuck.” [or something close.] Can’t wait to see these catfights in the 212.)