Also, I have been singing all the songs all week. That's a common side effect from what I hear.
Yesterday, Michelle arrived in Norfolk, and laughter almost immediately ensued. We always have such a good time together! We went to dinner at my favorite local Italian place (and stuffed our faces silly), and then came home and laid in bed and watched the weakest season finale of Grey's Anatomy I have ever seen. I get it, Shonda. I appreciate the happy ending for Cristina, I do. But, other than her farewell with Meredith, which really was the perfect way to honor that relationship (and a throwback to the awesome music that was definitive of Grey's in yesteryear. Hey Tegan + Sara, you make me think of freshman year of college!) every other aspect of the finale was weak. And, inevitably, I saw the "plot twist" at the end coming from a mile away. I was much more shocked and intrigued by the whole Alex-Bailey drama that will certainly ensue than that little number. It was too soap-operary. And logically, it seems too far-fetched even for Grey's Anatomy! You're better than that, Shonda! There are so many other things I could say, but won't, because who wants to read a novella about the season finale of Grey's Anatomy?
Clearly my blog this morning is a forum for ranting and raving about fiction, so there's that.
Hope y'all all have a great weekend! Here's a picture of Lucy, you know, just because.

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