At first, I didn’t think 46 inches was that big. (After all, I had seen it in the store next to a 59-inch TV.) But once we brought our new television home, I began to have second thoughts.
It was just so...huge.
I felt myself getting a stiff neck just from staring up at it. Not only that, but when you see your favorite celebrities at that size, you begin to notice things you really shouldn't. Like their pores and their age spots.
After just a few short days with this enormous television in my presence, I realized something. Size truly does matter. And apparently, bigger isn't always better.
Now I'm left with a dilemma. Keep this big screen TV and suffer through eyestrain and potential whiplash. Or ask my husband to give up his dream TV. Tough choice.
I'll keep you posted.