Gosh. This feels like an episode of Sex & the City my husband breaks up with Greys Anatomy, and I have to find out online? It may as well have been a post-it note.
But I will admit, this years Greys has really gone soapy. And is it me, or do they have an AWFUL lot of eye candy for us ladies, and pretty much nothing for the guys to look at? Kevin McKidd Dr. McSoldier, I guess, or maybe Dr. McStoic? Jeff and I called him Dr. McJourneyman for a while is about enough to make me forget about Patrick Dempsey.
And who am I? I am the wife, also known as Sarah Rogers. And the confluence of 4 kids busy schedules, 2 jobs and, well, more than 40 years each means that a great time for Jeff and me really is sitting on the sofa, catching up on TV.
Our tastes in TV, handsome doctors and Mentalists aside, are pretty alike. Ive broken Jeff of an early Survivor habit (whew) and he introduced me to Alias, X-Files and Ed. (I miss Ed.) Weve agreed on pretty much all of our DVR choices, until now.
My tastes, you see, can tend to be a bit, uh, fluffy. Like chick-flick fluffy. Like I recorded 27 Dresses on the DVR even though I knew the guys in the house would all roll their eyes.
I once defined a good movie as one that made me want to dance up the aisle of the theater. And do you hear me, Jeff? theres nothing wrong with that!
I cant be alone in this, right? Ladies, do you defy the guys in the house and watch Steel Magnolias or Made of Honor whenever you can catch it?
But I will admit, this years Greys has really gone soapy. And is it me, or do they have an AWFUL lot of eye candy for us ladies, and pretty much nothing for the guys to look at? Kevin McKidd Dr. McSoldier, I guess, or maybe Dr. McStoic? Jeff and I called him Dr. McJourneyman for a while is about enough to make me forget about Patrick Dempsey.
And who am I? I am the wife, also known as Sarah Rogers. And the confluence of 4 kids busy schedules, 2 jobs and, well, more than 40 years each means that a great time for Jeff and me really is sitting on the sofa, catching up on TV.
Our tastes in TV, handsome doctors and Mentalists aside, are pretty alike. Ive broken Jeff of an early Survivor habit (whew) and he introduced me to Alias, X-Files and Ed. (I miss Ed.) Weve agreed on pretty much all of our DVR choices, until now.
My tastes, you see, can tend to be a bit, uh, fluffy. Like chick-flick fluffy. Like I recorded 27 Dresses on the DVR even though I knew the guys in the house would all roll their eyes.
I once defined a good movie as one that made me want to dance up the aisle of the theater. And do you hear me, Jeff? theres nothing wrong with that!
I cant be alone in this, right? Ladies, do you defy the guys in the house and watch Steel Magnolias or Made of Honor whenever you can catch it?
