You can't see me but I'm doing a little happy dance wiggle in my chair. I don't know why I'm so excited that it's Friday, it's not like I have a life or anything.
So, not only did I watch Grey's last night, I also watched CSI. Where is Sarah going?
Grey's didn't suck but it was no where near as good as last season. George and Izzie are a little creepy. I covered my eyes last week when they were "trying" and I was happy to not have to do that again.
I recently put my Sigmund Freud bobble-head on my desk, and I keep thinking he's looking at me, and trying to analyse me. It's a little weird.