Where have I been? Why have I not been cooking or baking? Why have I not been writing about my kitchen and the wonderful adventures I have in there.
Because I have been having wonderful adventures on my couch lately. Adventures of a supernatural kind.
I have an addiction.
I am obsessed. I want to break free but I cannot.
Night after night, I plop in front of the TV, flip on Netflix and I am sucked in for 2-3 episodes.
These two vampire killing, demon excorcising, ghost vaporizing brothers have joined my life, and take hold.
“Supernatural” has taken over my life!
But look at those eyes- that pierce your heart, and those muscles rippling out of their fitted tees. Who would not melt at the sight of these two men? Get sucked in each night by their masculinity, and smart whit?
Dean- the older brother, heart throb, bad boy, the one who always seems to get himself into sticky situations. He finds himself under a ghost illness, sleeping with an Angel, and being put under a spell by a genie and sent into an alternate universe. He has this deep accent that makes you blush too. If only…
Then there is Sam. The uber smart younger brother who has a heart of gold (at least he does in the first seasons). Despite his big heart, he sure knows how to fight vampires and demons with the best of them. I am not too sure I currently am a fan of his recent escapades with a certain demon… oh Sammy…
I have traveled through 4 season with this brothers, that is 22 episodes per season, and 42 minutes per episode… equating out to roughly 62 hours. That is far past 5th date status. These brothers are practically my boyfriends by now…
Shhhhh…. don’t tell The Boy about this nonsense…
I have decided to pull my self away from my couch for a while, and get myself back to the kitchen. My “dating” with the Winchester brothers will only be reserved for the weekends from now on. (Maybe you should take my place during the week nights. I will share them!)
By the way- I really have been dreaming of demons…
And on a “school night” this has been no bueno!