Monday, July 18, 2005

TV in the Bedroom

Every once in a while, especially when we rent a movie, my wife and I lament not having a television in the bedroom. Sometimes we rent a movie, and it gets late, and we wish we could finish watching it from bed.

So, the other day, we were contemplating our move this summer and trying to decide whether or not to get rid of one of our computers. As we were comparing each others' computer's features, we realized that my wife's computer in the living room doesn't have a DVD player like mine in the bedroom does.

My computer in the bedroom has a DVD player…duh!
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