
Once again, season finales are upon us leaving those of us who have little or no life of their own to wonder "what now?".
I cannot express in words (though I will try) the sadness I feel that my favorite show of all time is coming to an abrupt season's end. If you have never had the ultimate viewing pleasure of watching "Flipping Out"
TiVo it now and thank me later!
"Flipping Out" is a reality show that chronicles the life of Jeff Lewis, an
OCD house flipper who makes millions buying, renovating, and selling houses in the ritzy neighborhoods of California. There is so much I love about this show it is hard to
narrow it down but here are two main reasons.
#1. Jeff and his business partner Ryan have the best taste in design that I have ever seen. I must admit, I read all of the design magazines, studied design in college, and would like to think that I have pretty good taste and an eye for design. The things that these guys do just blow me away! Every week I tell Scott, while watching this show (yes, he is obsessed too) that I want to redo our house and make it look just like one on the show! I love their style more than words can express, and if I could find a flaw in the show it is that I want to see more, more, MORE, of the before and after projects!
#2. Jeff and his
OCD are hilarious! He is self-absorbed, rude, and unreasonable, but you just want to love him anyway. I know that a lot of people can stand his
narcissism, but I love it!! I hope that doesn't say something about me...
Okay, I am going to add a third reason, like I said, it is too hard to narrow it down.
Bonus reason #3. My husband appreciates this show as much as I do. If we are having a bad day on Tuesdays or are stressed out (which seems to happen a lot, what is up with Tuesdays?) It never fails, one of us will lovingly say to the other (in our most seductive voice) "Flipping Out is on tonight". Suddenly your load seems to lighten, you can envision the light at the end of the Tuesday tunnel. Everything is going to be alright because tonight, snuggled close, (okay, maybe not too close, he is on the chair and I get the whole sectional, I do need my space) you will forget all your worries, because compared with the stress Jeff faces, your life is a cake walk. Maybe not so fabulously
accessorized, but a cake walk none the less!