There's nothing on TV

Last Sunday, Gentleman Lover and I put yet another enriching HBO series to bed. "The Wire" had its last episode after 5 wonderful years covering corruption and police work in Baltimore. We realized, while wallowing in our depression, that we can measure the longevity of our relationship by HBO series's. We've started and finished "Six Feet Under," "Rome," "Sex and the City," "The Sopranos." Sad? I dunno. What is sad, however, is that there's no new or promising series on the horizon for HBO. Usually when these series end, there's one on their tale. But HBO is currently navigating the world of psychotherapy which seems to interest....uh, NO ONE. And that show about the lives of different couples, that was really just a front for showing "normal" people having sex and old people giving blow jobs, doesn't seem to have gone anywhere.

So now, I have very little to look forward to on Sunday nights, which used to be the supreme night for TV. What's an HBO-loving woman to do? Read a book? Sigh. I'm so desperate for an HBO series that I've actually made a reminder to watch that miniseries called "John Adams." Yea.... desperation strikes and I'm going to watch a historical mini-series. Truly, I wouldn't watch any other channel, save Comedy Central, if HBO would just give me another great series. 500+ channels on Comcast, and I've got nothing to watch anymore.
This is pathetic.