Okay, fine, I'm no Tami Taylor but can you blame a girl for trying?
Now listen close friends, because this is serious. SERIOUS, I tell you!
About the time summer peeked around the corner and began wooing us with sunny skies and growing tomato plants (such a tease), The Robertsons began watching a little thing called FNL.
I had heard good things. I added it nonchalantly to the Netflix queue thinking it would be a fun thing to watch on a night I was flying solo. BUT THEN Adam watched the pilot with me. And would you believe he agreed to watch another? And another? And suddenly we were so knee-deep into Dillon, TX drama that we were just a few pairs of boots away from Texas Forever!
BUT NOW it is over. Gone! Done! Off the air! No more Landry! No more Lila! NO MORE TAYLORS! (well, I mourn them all but Julie. OBVIOUSLY.)
So, I turn to you dear, sweet friends.
I know you may be thinking, "Sara. You did this last year with LOST. You did this last May when Michael Scott left. Get a grip!"
To which I would reply, "YOU GUYS, all my current faves have not come out with their newest seasons on Instant Watcher (here's looking at you, you and you) and things are getting desperate around here!"
And also, "Since when is it a crime to wear your heart on your sleeve?!"
And for that matter, "I NEED SOMETHING TO DISTRACT ME FROM THE FACT THAT OUR GOVERNMENT IS CONSISTENTLY UNDERWHELMING!"
...See what you made me do?
The point is, I need you. You came through so much for me when on the lookout for new books. Won't you pretty please tell me what you are watching and loving? (Bonus points if it is on Instant Watcher.)
Oh, and don't worry, I am eating old office chocolate cake so I'll be much more positive as soon as my frosting-induced cavities kick in.
Have a great weekend! Or as my mysterious-sometimes-idiotic-yet-strangely-intriguing friend Tim would say, "Cheers."
(He doesn't exclaim things otherwise you know I would add about five !!!!!)
((why yes, I do have a life...why do you ask?))