As I'm working out in the gym I'm surprised to see a feature on This Morning about VAGINO-PLASTY! Madness. Apparently it's a type of platic surgery carried out on a woman's most private area. I didn't actually watch the feature but I was genuinely shocked to see it plastered up on such a happy go lucky programme with good ol' Philip Schofield grinning away as Fern delved deep into the story with a woman who'd had her's "plastyed", or whatever. She was doing some powerful squat thrusts in the promo for it!
Yesterday I was shocked to watch Trisha interviewing a woman who had given birth to the child of Ian Huntley and then go on to carry out some pretty harrowing interviews with other victims of, lets be frank, f#cking looneys.
If there's one thing I'm learning about daytime television it's that it's pretty hardcore. I'm also learning that it's a totally pointless waste of time. It gives the impression of being "worthy" but it's pure sludge. I really need to stop gobbling it up entirely.
Today though I'm goal focused. I'm practicing my comedy and room tidying. And having my mate James round for a few beers and a bit of nonsense talk*.
*As explained in yesterday's post.