This is going to be a very boring post, I’m afraid. I want to be amusing but I’m simply too frazzled.
Because I’m going to be on a reality show.
Technically speaking, it’s not a reality show; it’s what’s known in Hollywood, I understand, as a docu-reality show, because it’s not fake enough to be a reality show.
For some months early this year, a Sundance Channel camera crew followed me and my friend H., collecting footage for a show called Girls Who Like Boys Who Like Boys about the friendships between straight women and gay men. We were one of four couples whose stories the show would tell, over the course of eight half-hour episodes.
Well, the first two of these are a week from tonight at 10:00 p.m. and 10:30 p.m. ET/PT.
They haven’t shown us the episodes, though the first one is apparently available On Demand for people with Time-Warner Cable.
If you want to read more about the show or see clips of me and H. or of the other three couples, you can do so here.
I’m just praying really hard that there are no shots of me picking my nose.