Life is, uh…. yeah. I don’t have the words right now.
Got free rugby tickets, which you think would make me happy (because I get to see big burly Australian men) but really, I just want to punch someone. And/or cry. Or barf. Or all of the above?
This is a disaster and not in the way I expected.
I know this is old news, but Grey’s Anatomy is a completely awesome show. I’m only halfway through the second season, but I am in love. I think I’m so into it right now because I feel like a relationship I have is very similar to Meredith’s relationship with McDreamy. I’m sure they get together later in the show, but for now I am totally her, only fat and not a doctor.
I haven’t really been home in two days, so now it’s time to catch up on some Grey’s Anatomy and eat some edamame.