GA: My DVR cut off the episode at the scene with Meredith and McDreamy in bed. I think it was very near the end of the episode. Did anything important happen after that?
Um, well, we listened to aggressively cheerful music sung by people chosen for their ability to dance. Then we ate cookie dough, and talked about boys.
Giles ,'Get It Done'
Natter Five-O: Book 'Em, Danno.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
sj - Mar 22, 2007 5:22:46 pm PDT #8456 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
bon bon - Mar 22, 2007 5:33:32 pm PDT #8457 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
Andy Barker P.I. makes me laugh. I give it the Recommended!
quester - Mar 22, 2007 5:36:28 pm PDT #8458 of 10001
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
sj: I think the only thing that followed was a scene where Izzie was stripping her bed and sobbing followed by one with Callie and George where she said she could still smell his stinky clothes through the plastic bag he put them in, and he said "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry" and she said she could learn to live with it. the last shot was George's face, looking haunted. I think that was everything.
DavidS - Mar 22, 2007 5:41:21 pm PDT #8459 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Hmmm, I should Tivo that Andy Barker.
Today's Minor Annoyance: I'm reading the Slate review of TAL on Showtime. They have a preview of the Chris Ware animation of one bit about elementary school kids who create fake cardboard tv cameras. And the climax is: there was a fight on the playground and the kids crowded around and pretended to shoot it on their cameras and didn't break up the fight. And there's much pooh-poohing about how they lost their humanity when they had the cameras and didn't intervene, but kids always stand around in a circle and watch a fight. They don't break it up. It wasn't fucking Kitty Genovese! Dipshits.
Otherwise I liked the Chris Ware animation.
sj - Mar 22, 2007 5:41:36 pm PDT #8460 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Thanks, quester!
quester - Mar 22, 2007 5:48:59 pm PDT #8461 of 10001
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
Thanks, quester!
You're welcome!
Vortex - Mar 22, 2007 5:58:08 pm PDT #8462 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
Makes it a little difficult to take her judgement of good taste in design seriously.
amen. I swear, each time we see the judging room, I have to brace myself before I see her outfit. I mean, remember the crimped hair? I gasped out loud. I couldnt figure out why she looked like Faye Dunaway.
§ ita § - Mar 22, 2007 7:06:03 pm PDT #8463 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Just thinking about going carb-less for, like, an hour makes me twitchy.
I am SO over that. Had sushi for dinner, which was pretty nice, but the half-orange they served after the meal (complimentary, to boot) sent me places one shouldn't be in public. I'm going to go snarf 100 miniature tangerines while I roll out my IT band and try and loosen up this one glute.
If one more person tells me "You don't look 38!" I shall have to flip out like a mammal. What it is is that I really wish I felt young instead of looking it. My body is in full rebellion right now, and I have been going easy for the last couple weeks.
Ungrateful meat.
DavidS - Mar 22, 2007 7:13:44 pm PDT #8464 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
ita, when is the black belt test?
§ ita § - Mar 22, 2007 7:44:52 pm PDT #8465 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
This Sunday.
Next person to ask me if I'm excited risks getting punched. My sister and father get into town tomorrow (and are staying with me), the biggest physical and stress-laden test I'll ever take is Sunday, and Tuesday I start a new job.
No, not excited. Appalled.
Seemed like such clever juggling at the time.
Okay, IT band rolled, glute manipulated. Off to finish Supernatural while I gnaw on more tangerines. Oh, and ice.