Test of Endora-nce

How much “Bewitched” can one girl possibly watch?
Apparently not enough.
TVLand is having a two-day “Bewitched” marathon this weekend, and I am very proud to say that I have seen more episodes so far this weekend than I had seen “in toto” prior to yesterday morning, when my participation in the funfest began. However, none of the episodes I have seen thus far have included Dick Sargent, the second Darrin, so my experience is not yet complete.
I am glad it hasn’t stopped raining all weekend. This way I don’t have to feel like I should have been outside instead, enjoying some scrambled tofu al fresco, doing tai chi in Madison Square Park, or helping the DOG pick out the perfect pair of reading glasses at yet another New York City street fair.
And now, if you’ll excuse me (and you will) (because you’re polite like that), my iced coffee and I are going back out to the living room to see if we can see a little Darrin Stephens #2.
(I’m not even going to get up out of this chair, though. I’m just going to wriggle/crinkle/twitch my nose and see if I can transport myself that way.)
P.S. I don’t like Dr. Bombay.