Unfinished post # 1 (random thought from February 2006):
Every Saturday evening, Steffie reminds me that "tomorrow is Gray's!" (Gray's Anatomy) and while I love that show, I cringe when she says it. Weekends are short enough with out being reminded on Saturday that it is almost over. I love weekends. I am not sure that I always take full advantage of them, but still I revel in doing whatever I want. Now that Gray's has moved to a different night, I am most happy when she says "tomorrow is Gray's!", because that means the week is almost over! Is it so ridiculous that my feelings ride on the on the back of a TV show?
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment