It's been a very busy week. Had lot and lots to do around the house and such life bits. Getting things decorated for Halloween and baby showers to ready myself for.
So that meant somethings were missed and will have to be marathoned ( Dancing With the Stars) on demand (if I can). American Horror Story is not. We missed the first episode. I was rather disappointed. But I saw the second one tonight and they are playing the first right now. Because watching AHS at midnight by ones-self is such a fine idea. It's going to take a whole lot of Disney to clean this mental palette. But already in the first ten minutes so much makes sense. Oooh, that's the Minotaur! I get it!
And so it will continue.
The Witches of East End is making me so happy! It's Charmed for grown-ups! Aunt Wendy is awesome and such fun:) I'm not so sure about Freya. And there is seriously something shady going on with that Dash fella. Sha-day!
The Goldbergs and Trophy entertained. But I stick with the whole if they didn't follow The S.H.E.I.L.D. I would forget they were on.
Once Upon a Time was pretty good this week with the gang picking up Tinkerbell to help. Only after the back story and forgiveness. Of course. Also Robin Hood! Everything with Robin Hood :)
Once Upon A Time in Wonderland was well, alright. I may need to see more, but I may also be getting Alice'd out.
Speaking of The S.H.E.I.L.D. (whew) , perhaps we will call it MTS to save a bit of time, shall we? Another great time with Coulson as he tracked down a rouge. It's always at the end though. You have to wait to the very last second. "What did they do to him?" "What do you mean?""Oh. Nothing." (Or very close to that.) Oh! The waiting! What! What did they do?!
And tonight was Tough Love :) Porsche, Porsche, Porsche. Last week I thought maybe, just maybe a break through. A glimmer of hope. Then tonight. Oh wait, there she is. Back to her old self. And Christopher. WTF man? Really? It's a good thing Steve has the amount of patience that he does. I would be banging my head against a wall moaning in an angsty despair. Then I would drink. A lot.
And finally. Damn you Sheldon Cooper! Damn you! Oh, you know what you did. You knooow.
So that meant somethings were missed and will have to be marathoned ( Dancing With the Stars) on demand (if I can). American Horror Story is not. We missed the first episode. I was rather disappointed. But I saw the second one tonight and they are playing the first right now. Because watching AHS at midnight by ones-self is such a fine idea. It's going to take a whole lot of Disney to clean this mental palette. But already in the first ten minutes so much makes sense. Oooh, that's the Minotaur! I get it!
And so it will continue.
The Witches of East End is making me so happy! It's Charmed for grown-ups! Aunt Wendy is awesome and such fun:) I'm not so sure about Freya. And there is seriously something shady going on with that Dash fella. Sha-day!
The Goldbergs and Trophy entertained. But I stick with the whole if they didn't follow The S.H.E.I.L.D. I would forget they were on.
Once Upon a Time was pretty good this week with the gang picking up Tinkerbell to help. Only after the back story and forgiveness. Of course. Also Robin Hood! Everything with Robin Hood :)
Once Upon A Time in Wonderland was well, alright. I may need to see more, but I may also be getting Alice'd out.
Speaking of The S.H.E.I.L.D. (whew) , perhaps we will call it MTS to save a bit of time, shall we? Another great time with Coulson as he tracked down a rouge. It's always at the end though. You have to wait to the very last second. "What did they do to him?" "What do you mean?""Oh. Nothing." (Or very close to that.) Oh! The waiting! What! What did they do?!
And tonight was Tough Love :) Porsche, Porsche, Porsche. Last week I thought maybe, just maybe a break through. A glimmer of hope. Then tonight. Oh wait, there she is. Back to her old self. And Christopher. WTF man? Really? It's a good thing Steve has the amount of patience that he does. I would be banging my head against a wall moaning in an angsty despair. Then I would drink. A lot.
And finally. Damn you Sheldon Cooper! Damn you! Oh, you know what you did. You knooow.
