Patrick Dempsey It’s My Dream You Don’t Get To Choose

October 18, 2011 by  
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Thanks to Cheryl and Rhea, I am now having dreams of mass proportion because of all the Grey’s Anatomy I am watching.  Half the time, my dreams almost never make sense and I don’t think this one does either  lol. Grey’s is usually the last thing I watch before going to bed, so the fact that it occupied my dreams is no surprise.  Plus, I like looking at Patrick Dempsey so, if he wants to occupy my dreams, he is more than welcome.

I was very happy till the end, when he chose Ellen Pompeo over me, because of some stupid book he was reading. In my dream, he was reading Lionheart.  I am not even sure that  book exists in the real world, but he was talking in code.  Somehow, we were on a tour bus on our way to a football game, so he could profess his love for Meredith.  The driver didn’t want to make a left hand turn onto a busy highway so, he turned around in a Ford (Im busy working on a review for the Ford Flex) dealership parking lot so he could turn at a light. Next thing I know we are trying to hide so Mickey Mouse doesn’t find us.

Firstly, I don’t know what Mickey Mouse is doing in my, up until now perfect dream about Patrick Dempsey.  Secondly, I don’t like football, and I would have broken the tour bus so he’d have to look at me all day, instead of chasing after Meredith  LOL.  There was a swimming pool in which he and I discussed something about choosing people, when I noticed the book Lionheart in his hand.  This was my dream and no way would he see me in a swimming suit either!

So, hello!   Next time you want in my dreams Patrick, you don’t get to choose, just sit there and smile at me ok???   Damn Grey’s anatomy  LOL.

Grey’s Anatomy

October 4, 2011 by  
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So I haven’t been on my blog much because I am addicted to Grey’s Anatomy.  Thanks Cheryl and Rhea!  I had never even seen an episode of Grey’s Anatomy but everyone is always talking about how good the show is, and I felt like I was beginning to miss out.

So in the past four days, on trips to the bathroom, watching the boys ride their bikes, after they go to bed, and every spare moment I get, I have been watching episodes of Grey’s Anatomy.  I am currently deep into season two, and I only have 6.5 seasons to go before I am caught up and I can discuss the happenings.

I love the show and better yet, I have something to do while the husband has football occupying the tv screen.  I love too because I can watch episodes of Grey’s to my heart’s content.

To say I am addicted is an understatement.  I was heartbroken when ER ended and remember my days in nursing school and watching the very first episode with my fellow nursing students.  Grey’s is reminiscent of those long days walking the halls of the hospital during clinicals, and even though I am not a doctor, I can surely get all the humor.

Love, love, love Grey’s Anatomy!