Good TV. Bad TV
6 weeks ago I had a daily TV intake of almost zero. My intake usually consisted of one dose of Newsnight per week plus a bit of sport when it was on and an occasional documentary about some war-torn ex-Soviet republic, or the continuing economic development of China.
After a couple of weeks in Mark’s place this has increased about 600% to quite worrying levels. I find myself gawping at the TV nearly every night. I’m grateful for being introduced to ‘Life on Mars’ a truly hilarious police comedy set in 1973. But the rest of it is a diet of junk. I never thought I’d be watching these property/home improvement shows. And I really don’t understand how I’ve developed a taste for Hollyoaks - I thought I’d be immune. I'm not sure if go to the Czech Republic, I'd miss too many episodes. What has Taylor done to me?!