My Anatomy has Become Grey

Today I started watching Grey's Anatomy at season 1, episode 1. I am now addicted to Grey's Anatomy nearly ten episodes, one bag of chips, one container of dip, one muffin, one bottle of apple juice, and three cans of coke later.

I never usually watch medical shows because I get queasier than a spinning top with flu in the early stages of pregnancy, but for some reason this one intrigues me. It might be because of Patrick Dempsey, or it might be because of all the emerging love triangles, or it might even be because I'm slap happy and the background music makes me smile.

I'm gorged and I've been watching blood and insides for the past several hours and there's a thunderstorm outside, but I'm oddly content. I don't really have much else to say, but I'm really glad I've found a new guilty pleasure show.

Why today was awesome: I got to hear about my friend's trip to Africa with the gorillas, and it sounds so awesome. I hope I get a chance to go on the same trip someday.
RIP: Knut (2006-2011)

My year in numbers:

How Many Books I've Read: 6

How Many Times I've Lost My Key: 7

How Many Bowls of Soup I've Consumed: 28