What? The party started at 3! Valiant effort, I reckon. I deserve a medal. Or at least a calming hug. I'm so very tired.
So today's been a bit of a non-day, punctuated only by naps and frequent feedings. I'm really craving a chicken kebab as we speak. One with peppers on it. And sweet onion sauce like the stuff they've got at Subway.
Anyway, TV got me through a tough time. I don't do it often, but I love the odd lazy day where I do sod all and let my eyes turn square. Today, I've watched Modern Family, American Horror Story and Friends. Comfort telly to go with my comfort food. Apart from American Horror Story. Didn't know until today that I'm actually a little bit scared of clowns. Especially murder-y ones with no bottom jaw. Who'd have known?
Friends, however, will always be my go-to binge watch in times of sloth. Even though everyone on the planet and their parrot knows the sitcom line by line (which is why they need to make that reunion movie, dammit!! Why haven't they done it yet?!), I still find it just as funny as the first twenty billion times I watched it. Like many people, I grew up watching the show, fully believing that Friends is what adult life would look like.
...Up until last week, when my sister and I were watching The One Where Rachel Turns 30, and sibling dearest pointed out
"Isn't it weird that when we used to watch this, we were teenagers, but now this is about people around your age?"
Naturally, I freaked the fuck out, because
1. Holy ballsack! For all intents and purposes, I am an adult. A grown-up. Yuck!!
2. I have been duped. My life is nothing like Ross, Monica et al's. What is this evil trickery?
I've since forgiven the Central Perk gang, though. They still make me happy, even though they are pedaling filthy lies. Here are just a few of the reasons why I believe that Friends is a touch unrealistic as a depiction of the lives of your "average" 20/30-something year old:
1. It crudely suggests that people can afford to visit coffee shops several times a day on the average salary. Why do you think Starbucks pictures are always being Instagrammed in real life? It's because that poor hipster had to sell their nan for a cup of delicious twitchies, and the least they could do to mark the occasion was document it.
2. In Friends, everyone is thin and beautiful, despite not having a spare second in between "working" and coffee drinking to have a workout regime (except for Phoebe, with her beautiful flail-run that I believe I successfully emulate).
3. Babies can apparently be had and then only feature in episodes where their presence is key to the story's plot. When not required, they can be turned off and stored away, much like a Furby. I'm looking at you, Rachel and Ross.
4. Spells of unemployment are experienced by (I think) all in the show, but lack of income doesn't appear to be much of an issue. They might be there for us when the rain starts to fall, but how long would they stick around if the bailiffs came a-knockin'? Hmm?
5. This one probably has more to do with me personally than the general public, but, much as I love my friends, if they were always in my house, eating my food and talking at me when all I want to do is have "shh, leave-me-alone" pyjama time, I would probably have violently turned on them and/or changed the locks. I cherish my privacy, and have discovered as I get older that I'm programmed only to socialise a predetermined amount of time before I have to run back home to my cave and recharge. I was on a busy, fun work's do last night, but I could probably cheerfully spend the next three days interacting with no one now that I've had my fill of merriment and talking and such. Not even with Wilson off of Castaway, charming as he is. It frightens me how easily I could become an actual hermit if society was a bit more accepting of it. Hell, click and collect food delivery and Amazon makes it so easy these days.
I love you, Amazon.
What was I talking about again?
So no one told you life was gonna be this waaay-eee!
(clap clap clap clap!!)