I was watching television this evening and saw the first previews for the fall season premiers. I have two words for you....
My heart jumped into my throat at the thought of reuniting with the staff at Seattle Grace for another season. So many questions answered...so many new plots to follow. Then, like a ice cube down the back of my shirt, I remembered. I remembered that I vowed to never, ever watch Grey's Anatomy again.
I was suddenly and briefly disappointed. Then I felt vaguely ashamed that a mere 5 weeks after my oath to stop watching a program that was in no way edifying, my resolve was already beginning to weaken. How sad is that?