"So You Think You Can Dance" starts tomorrow, so it's time to kickoff another summer of samba-ing in my living room and moaning to the TV about how much better I used to be than any of those whippersnappers. Oh, and scrambling for the mute button every time Mary Murphy opens her mouth. Good times.
Have also been finally watching "Dollhouse," since I had the whole season waiting in my DVR. Cheesy, but enjoyable. "Project Runway" is finally back in August, too, and I'm intrigued by "Top Chef: Masters." Ugh... I'm disgusted by how much reality TV I watch these days.