The Big News first: I have spend a couple of days at my parents, for the last time it seems. They finally decided to seperate. Or, my mother decided to move away. I’m not really sure how my dad feels about it, but I don’t know how to ask so…
Personally I think it’s about time. I seemed like every time I was home they were arguing (in a bad way) about some litte unimportant thing and never really getting anywhere except on each others nerves. My biggest regret is that next time I’m going home, I don’t really know where to go. Little things like these can really get me down.

The good news is that I have also “aquired” more new TV shows than I know how to find time to watch. I have heard good things about Veronica Mars, my brother recommended The 4400, and Scrubs is another show I have wanted to look at for some time now. I really need something fun soon, so I’ll probably dig into Scrub first, if I get it before I go home tomorrow.

The bad news is that I am seriously worried about what it says about me that the part about my parents moving apart and the part about me getting new stuff to watch, is roughly even in importance to me. But honestly, I don’t care. You are not going to convince me that focussing on the things that you look forward to, at the expence of something that is ultimately not an enjoyable experience, is a bad thing.