Have the condos always had fireplaces? I don't remember that, and
you KNOW they would have been having sex in front of them a LOT if
they had.
I'm getting kind of tired of the constant musical montages, although
they DO make it easier to know when to FF -- well that and the fact
that Babe and Josh are having sex and I just can't stomach the idea
of her cheating on her husband, yet AGAIN. I can buy her cheating
on him because he tried to MURDER her, and I can buy her LEAVING him
(for a MULTITUDE of very valid reasons) and then having sex with
whomever she wants, but just because he's shutting her out while
he's searching for his presumed-missing sister and Babe doesn't feel
"needed" is a really STUPID and unacceptable reason to do it.
Every time I've seen Jamie since he got his most recent haircut I
have to stop and ask myself who the guy is. I'm surprised at how
much of a difference it makes in the way he looks.
I was a little distracted for a couple of moments, then looked up
and realized that Erin was yapping about something. I idly wondered
what she was whining about THIS time. Am I the only one who has
gotten to the point where, whenever she talks, all I hear is the
distorted blah-blah-blah sound of grownups on a Charlie Brown
special?
When JAR finally went to check on his little wifey, it became clear
that something was amiss as he spotted something unusual. Was I the
only one who thought that they finally "went there" and he found a
discarded condom (or at least detected a whiff of eau de sex, rather
than just seeing her discarded dress?
When Kendall was telling Spike that one day he would meet a special
little girl and tell her that he loves her and hopefully she would
be able to give him the love he deserves, for some reason I interpreted
his (completely ignored by Kendall) little cries to be saying "Oh Mom,
don't you GET it? I am SO gay, so stop with the little GIRL stuff, why
don't ya?" I think this was popped into my head because I have family
on my mind, and one family photo in particular springs to mind. We had
a memorial yesterday for my beloved Grandpa, who died last month after
living a very full life of almost 93 years. I had put together a video
photo tribute for him and also played some other family photo montages
(hey, montages are okay if they're FAMILY) on a large monitor. There
were photos of most of us when we were little, including my sweet
cousin, Georgie, who died of AIDS back in 1997. As I watched it again
yesterday, I saw him with my aunt helping him to stand up -- it
looked like he could probably stand, but maybe couldn't walk yet, and
I mused to myself "little did we know ..." I think he would have
laughed out loud (he had a very unique laugh) to see those words into
a fictional baby's thought bubble
Robin "remembering my loved ones with smiles & tears" Coutellier