Mad Men
Like I needed another TV temptation on Thursday nites. Good thing for the Pilates bands – I can try to make use of the time. And stave off DVT.

I didn’t think it would be that fascinating, but it is. The reality of the whole thing is overwhelming. Being of the last living generation who may remember physicians who smoked while in the exam room, the déjà vu is overwhelming. Even the colors – some of the décor looks like it was modeled on my Barbie Dream house. The original dream house…the fold-up, one room studio apartment made out of cardboard. It’s all so…real. The smoking makes me want to get up and open a window.