And so, let the random thoughts commence...
So thanks to my ongoing unemployment, the tv and I have had quite the relationship. Look, I'm not proud of it, ya'll but the fact remains I have watched a lot of the boob tube.
Let's talk season finales, first. Smash gave me the chills like no other. Good God is that show so good or what?! I felt so bad that Karen found out about Dev and Ivy, though.
Private Practice: SAM PROPOSES? Mason calls Charlotte "momma" and Amelia has her brainless baby? Oh yes, tear city at my place. Again.
And Grey's Anatomy: Was I the only one blindsided by Lexi DYING?! I was in complete shock, people. And the fact that the rest of the peeps were still stranded at the end of the season....?!
New (to me) shows: Since I have a lot of free time (obviously) I have been watching a lot of shows on Netflix that I had never seen before. I always meant to but never got around to them.
Jason & I just finished season 1. Holy Hell! And I freakin' knew Peggy was preggo; with that jerk, Pete Campbell's, baby. I wonder what the heck is going to happen, next! GAH...
...and I just started watchingJeffrey Dean Morgan (you know, from Grey's. That guy can't catch a break!). I can't wait to watch more...
This upcoming weekend:
I still need to find my totally rad 80's costume for this weekend's party! I've shopped & shopped and let me tell you as much neon ish is there (now) is out there, I still haven't found my perfect outfit. I have some time, still...right?
On my doggy dog:
How could you not love her face?! Little Miss knows she isn't allowed on our bed but she climed up anyway and fell alseep (leaving me to look for her) and when I finally found her, I couldn't even be upset.
|Somebody's been sleeping in my bed|