Jump4Joy:
I am generally content with my own life. Watching those movies or shows makes me wish I had enough money to travel wherever I wanted, could afford high-end cosmetics and fashion and looked effortlessly beautiful.
But we don’t even need to watch them to have those thoughts. It doesn’t make watching them a sin.
Heck, I watch the Travel Channel and think, dude, where would I be right now if I were loaded and didn’t have to work? LOL. And I watch HGN and think, dang, I’d love to have a house like that.
The first house we bought was very simple, but very nice. And I cried when we signed the papers because never in my wildest dreams did I ever believe at only 29 I’d ever own a house that nice. We still own and rent it out and I’ve had nicer houses since, but I can’t wait to live in that one again, likely when I retire. That’s “my” house.

So I’m content. But I like to dream, too. And wish.
That’s not sinful in the least. That’s just human nature. It’s when it monopolizes your life that you have a problem.