OK. I know I said I wouldn’t watch it, that it was just a musical and that it ruined Don’t Stop Believing. And I stick by these claims, other than the first one. I refused to watch it and didn’t indulge in peoples conversations on the subject, but then a few weeks ago when I was having a really sick day I stuck the TV on and fell asleep. The sugars washed through my system and before I knew it I awoke, a few hours later, to find myself half way through an episode of Glee. Goddammit!!
I enjoyed it.
My weekend was then spent, after borrowing the box set from a friend, watching the lot. And I love it!!!
It just makes me happy. There. I said it. I love the songs they choose, I adore the mash ups and it leaves me with a massive grin on my face, that previously was only put there by eating a whole chocolate orange in under ten minutes. So this is a far healthier way of sorting that out!