February 11th, 2007

I hate cliffhangers, although there wasn't much of a cliffhanger since we know damn well that Meredith isn't going to die.  It's frickin' Grey's Anatomy...and she's Meredith Grey.  Overall it was a good episode, but I'm hating this George and Callie thing more and more with each episode.   Callie and Bailey have a moment while they're preparing for the triage exercise they're setting up for the interns.  Callie is worried about how she and George will be able to work together now that they're married, and she actually says...“At work, I’m giving him orders; in bed he’s giving me orders." Callie, sweetie, you didn't even believe that one yourself.  He couldn't even tell her he loved her, I seriously doubt he's giving his dirty hot and way out of his league wife demands about how he wants to tap that.

Some other great moments from this episode...the attendings in the elevator with the cheif discussing his dye job, Callie snapping at George when she was about to go into surgery, and Callie and Sydney fighting over patients in the clinic.  Hilarious.  I'm going to go so far as to say that Sara Ramirez is rivaling Lauren Graham in comedic timing and line delivery...and she has crazy yet adorable facial expressions to up the ante.  Love her.  Sara Ramirez is the hotness...and here is a gratuitous photo to prove it....

 (Crazy side note...Scott just looked at this picture and said "I'd totally lick her left kneecap right now." WTF?  Who says that? I don't think she would find that sexy at all...and I'd totally make him fight me for it anyway.)

 Ok, enough salacious looks at the McHottie...on to other things...

My asshat husband has been holding me hostage for the past couple of days all because of a little virus.  I've been getting some quality time in, worshipping the porcelain gods.  He actually asked me if I was the "p" word.  I told him not unless he wanted to tell me something and if he did I'd hand him his ass now and ask questions later....then he shut the hell up and held my hair like he's supposed to.  He tries to forget he's completely whipped sometimes.  I don't know what that's about.

Well, I'm out of semi-interesting things to say, so I'm off to watch An Inconvenient Truth and have some more of nature's cure.  What?  Everybody knows vodka is the best way to kill a virus.