I have a problem. It is quite a serious problem. I am actually addicted to my DVD player. Addicted. I mean. I think I need  counselling or DVD rehab or something. It’s seriously like a disease. It’s just such a massive part of my life now that I’m not quite sure how I survived before ( I have just recently experienced the joys of putting a DVD player in my bedroom and watching DVD’s in bed) and it has now got the point where I actually look forward to going home to my DVD player. It’s actually a joy in my life that I look forward to.

This is also down to having a very comfortable bed to watch DVD’s in. I must sound like such a loser here but to be honest, I don’t really care. I actually just think that if it was taken away from me, my life would be somewhat dull. I mean, I don’t really like or watch too much TV, except the news – I think most things on TV are just ridiculous now – I have to say, I’m not a reality fan. After work on a weeknight, in the afternoon on a weekend hangover, my DVD player is exactly what I need. Yeah man.