May is a wonderful month. In Chicago, it seems to be the time when people start clawing their way out of their caves to participate once again in outdoor activities
We’re happy to have survived the 7-month winter. Happy to dine al fresco with friends. Happy to expose our glow-in-the-dark skin in hopes of absorbing a little vitamin D. Happy to run outside versus inside the funky-smelling gym alongside the meatheads and cardio queens.
We’re so freakin’ happy.
However, with all this activity going on outside of the home, it’s only natural there are consequences.
Like season finales.
The last two weeks have been devastating. All my shows are slowly drifting away. And I do not like it. What am I supposed to do all summer without Marshall and Lily? Sheldon? Jess and those three crazy kids she lives with?
It also doesn’t help that many of my finales this year have been absolutely heart-wrenching.
Seriously- what is that about?
I’m not even going to get near what happened in Grey’s last night. Heaven forbid I ruin it for anyone. I’m also a bit embarrassed to admit my groupie status on this one. Thankfully, I wasn’t in it alone because my girls Kelly and Laura sat through it with me via text.
But I will tell you viewing the episode required this:
Pasta and alcohol.
Comfort food and drink. They helped soften the blow. Sort of.
Guys. I am so distraught.
Thanks ABC. You’ve RUINED MY SUMMER.
Alright, fine. That’s maybe a bit dramatic.
Thanks ABC. You’ve RUINED MY WEEKEND.
Luckily, I saved some of that pasta for lunch today.
I still need it.
Too bad the wine bottle didn’t also fit in my lunch bag.
What tv shows are you sad to see go for the summer?
Also, if you do watch Grey’s, PLEASE don’t give away too many details. I know a few people who are saving it for the weekend and I don’t want to ruin it for them!!