I was vaguely thinking I should watch some TV in the evening when I’m trying to get Henry to sleep, but Ted and I are watching Buffy together, so I didn’t want to pick up with that. And (in the world’s laziest laziness) Highlander, which I’ve only managed to get through 4.5 seasons of, is upstairs, which apparently makes it too hard to watch.
However! I just noticed this afternoon that Beauty and the Beast is down here, and Ted has no interest at all in watching that. So I’m going to watch all three seasons.
I have no expectation at all that it’ll have aged well. I’m quite certain it’s more soap-operatic than I thought it was when I was, what, sixteen? But I’m pretty sure I’m going to enjoy it anyway. :)
Hey, I still sit down and re-watch those over and over. They’re still gorgeous to me. ;)