Once upon a time, I hated watching TV.
Then came 30 Rock . . . and who doesn't love 30 Rock (give it the full 22 minutes and anyone would be hooked).
I thought my little love affair with my television ended there.
But I was so so so wrong.
Monday night is the blessed blessed evening that Gossip Girl starts up the new episodes again
. . . and I may or may not be in love with Ed Westwick.