Millie & Mom Monday

Yesterday, when Mom turned on the TV, she heard a big SNAP and a POP noise. Then we both heard static, and the UPS started beeping. The TV did not turn on, and started to smell something stinky.

 Mom turned the TV OFF right away, and unplugged it.  I smelled a little of that electrical burning smell. The TV was dead.

 But not to worry. Mom has had three TV's.

 She put the TV from the sewing studio in the living room.

She moved the TV in the office into the sewing room.

That funny snapping noise kinda freaked me out.

 

 Are you confused yet? Because I sure am.

Back Home

It is so nice to be home, in your own bed, with your own personal napping spots.

and your own personal TV. Here's mine...

and in this photo, you can see both Mom and I have access to our own special TV at the same time.

we sure are lucky.

What Won?

So what did Mom watch last night?

 Because the ticking clock show ran late, Survivor didn't start until 9 PM, when The Next Iron Chef started. So Mom started out watching the guys named Pat.  It was raining at Razor Field and the game started badly for my guys. Besides, Mom has an app on her iFone that tells her how the guys named Pat are doing.

So Mom watched The Next Iron Chef.

 Me? I napped.

Sunday TV Con-un-drum

Mom and I watch a lot of TV together.  There isn't any tennis until the Aussie Open next January, so Mom's TV watching is a bit more, shall we say, varied.  You all know that Mom loves Project Runway, and we both love our pals, the guys named Pat.  She also loves cooking shows.

She has a big problem. Tonight, the guys named Pat are playing at 8:20. The Next Iron Chef is at 9:00. But Mom has a guilty pleasure. A show she loves to watch, but keeps secret. Mom loves Survivor. The two hour season finale is at 8:00 tonight.

Which will Mom watch?

I dunno, but I think the remote is gonna get a workout.