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The other day I noticed Netflix had Desperate Housewives S5 as a play instead of stalk the mailbox like a crazy person option. Sooo I've spent the last two days overdosing on DH. I keep forgetting, sort of, how much I like a good DH induced coma. If nothing else, all the time spent on Bree makes me want to clean.

I should probably tell my parents this. I suspect they would then buy the seasons I don't have in an attempt to encourage this strange side effect.

One more and then it's Moishe time.