But sometimes I LIKE dumb

I did a bit of food shopping yesterday at Shaws, and while I was at the checkout stand, I grabbed the ultimate impulse item: A magazine. Not just any rag, mind you, but the People Most Beautiful People issue. M gives me never-ending crap whenever he sees me reading it, and last night was no exception.

I got a huge stack of mags/catalogs yesterday -- Newsweek, JJill, Bean -- but the one he commented on was my People purchase: "Why is this rag in this house?" While we were WATCHING House, no less (amazing episode, btw). I can't be a brain all the time; is it a crime that I like looking at pretty people in People?