In which there's nothing to watch...

As I’ve mentioned recently, I moved. I have yet to order Internet and cable (on my list of things to do this afternoon), which means my choices of television have been limited to Wipeout, whatever new incarnation of CSI and Law and Order is on, and PBS. In this field of choices, I’ve naturally turned to the least sucky—PBS—for when I collapse after an evening of painting/cleaning/moving boxes around aimlessly.

And here’s what I’ve learned: PBS is TOTALLY awesome! So far I’ve learned about the bog mummies of Ireland (totally creepy! and not good to watch alone in a big apartment by yourself), all about John Adams (planning on renting the HBO mini-series now), Japan’s neutralized military, how babies are made, and most awesome of all, the life of a navy officer on a US carrier. Carrier is by far my new favorite show, but I have to admit, Aaron Brown’s new hair has me thinking frosty. Mm, Frosties… (The original Silver Fox posted for your consideration.)