It's the little things...

The first step to recovery is admitting you have a problem.  At least, that's what I've learned from my TiVo subscription to "INTERVENTION."

Well, today I realized that I have a texting/Twitter/mobile Facebook problem.  The realization came as I sat in the Sprint store this afternoon and waited patiently as the nice mobile phone technician replaced the keyboard on my phone.  I wore the poor thing out!  

While I was waiting for my new phone, I started thinking about some of the other issues that I have.  As a matter of fact, as I sit here typing, one of my bigger issues is the choice of television programming that I enjoy. I think it's more of the "train-wreck" meets permissible voyeurism phenomenon that's behind my watching these shows.  Sometimes you can't help it.  For example:

• Toddlers & Tiaras - nothing skeeves me out more than watching 5-year old little girls dressed up like 23 year old beauty queens;  except maybe their (usually) huge mothers trying to convince the cameraman that they're not crazy.
• 18 Kids and Counting/John & Kate Plus 8 - Watching anyone with this many kids (especially if a handful are the same age) is part circus, part birth control.  Of course, sprinkling in a little bit of extreme Jesus doesn't hurt, either.

But I digress.  All I know is that my cell phone keyboard is brand new, and working.  It's been a few minutes.  I have Twitter followers that have no idea what I'm up to.

Stick this on your Facebook page!