HGTV is my new Bravo

So HGTV is addicting. And not in the I can only eat one Snickers minis ( well that actually turns into 2 which turns into 3, and you get the point). But addicting in the sense that it makes me believe that I could actually carry out the work, that I could paint and prime a wall, knock out a wall and leave it to expose brick (which coincidentally ups the value of a home, especially in an urban loft environment), but also know which color to splash on a wall or with an accessory. It's been a great channel to watch not only while pumping but have on in the middle of the day. It's new, haven't seen the shows, which is unlike Bravo, have seen way too many of the episodes, especially as they replay all their shows, which is good if you haven't seen them, but how many times do I need to watch the 'House of Chef-representatives' on Top Chef to see Angelo and Kenny dueling? But as I get the hang of this breastfeeding and pumping (most specifically using the assymetrical hold encouraged by the lactation specialist, as they say practice, practice, practice) and especially as it takes up the chunk of the day, think every hour and a half, with an hour and a half off, I see HGTV becoming an ally and friend! I did attempt a crossword today, am still working on it, off and on, between feedings and HGTV shows, and yes, eating Snickers minis, am only staring at two wrappers, but oh the bowl is so close and full.