Meredith/Alex is my friendship OTP, which sounds weird because Christina exists, but really it’s because Meredith/Christina is my actual OTP and I maintain that the end of the series will be them running off together. I don’t care that Christina is leaving before that. THEY’LL BE TOGETHER IN THE END.
I’ve never seen any of this. I don’t do hospital dramas that well because I get too pedantic about what’s happening in the hospital. It’s nothing personal against this show or any of the others.
I dream of the day when I get my attention span back to watch a TV series again (I used to have one, honest). I have to get caught back up on Sleepy Hollow.
That said, I found this article about Christina and Meredith in case you are interested. Reading it makes the show sound quite good.
Okay, but it isn’t impressive when your boobs aren’t big enough to go anywhere on their own. When Salma Hayek, whose boobs don’t even have to hold hands with someone when they cross the street, tells me she didn’t use boob tape I’ll give her a cookie.
Vin Mariani was a concoction of cocaine in claret, which was certainly a very reasonable idea. Not surprisingly the combination of a good Bordeaux with cocaine sold extremely well. Not only did the drink have the attractive effects of both of its ingredients going for it but Mariani was also an excellent publicist, obtaining affidavits from all kinds of famous people. These included, believe it or not, both the pope and the chief rabbi of France. Eventually Mariani marketed a large number of cocaine products in addition to his wine, including tea, lozenges, and cigarettes.
The only thing I take issue with in this post is donating to the HSUS. Donate to your local animal shelter instead (you can give them money or see if there are other things they need like food, laundry supplies, etc.) where the vast majority of your money is going to go to care of the animals and not overhead.
Mr. P’s job getting snatched away before Christmas and me knitting up fingerless glove orders in our drafty house is making me feel totally Dickensian, like I want to go down to the river and strangle a goose and stuff it with some stinky root vegetables and then not brush my teeth for two weeks.
If anyone still has some shopping to do and wants to get in on this scene, you can do that here. Alternatively, if you are my secret admirer — and I’m assuming that’s all of you — there is a punny card that would make me laugh and probably even love you a little, and I’m basically a bunch of disconnected wiring inside a block of ice, so it’s almost like its own christmas miracle.
I’ve only seen The Sound of Music, the movie, once and I watched it during the summer and I thought it was boring and long. So you can add that to the log I am sure you are keeping of all my opinions.
The closest I’ve ever come to being a time-traveller is that I have never for…
If you watched it with me, you would have fun! I have seen it so often, I can sing to everything and the real Maria Von Trapp (who was not as she was portrayed in the movie) makes a cameo. I even got to see some of the places in Salzburg (and the gazebo) when I went to Germany in 1984.