We were watching "Medium" last night, Wonderhubby and I were.
And enjoying a trip through the bizarre dreams of Allison DuBois.
Don't judge, my friends. We have a few guilty pleasures on the boob tube, and that happens to be one of them.
Anyway, a commercial for Walmart came on, touting the Easter specials.
I rolled my eyes. "Easter's over," I scoffed. "They should get their act together."
Wonderhubby agreed. "Pretty dumb."
We went back to the drama.
Next commercial break included one for $10 Easter dresses at Kmart.
Oh, brother. We were both pretty disgusted at that point. Like, what? No one pays attention to the calendar when they book commercials?
And then it dawned on me.
We were watching last week's episode ... on our DVR.
Yeah, we're that dorky.
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In other news, the April edition of Room 704's monthly magazine-style blog is out, and (once again) I'm there, baby.
Check it out. (And pay no attention to the fact that as of last night, the blog header still said it was March. Let's do the time warp again ...)