After a night filled with bad dreams, I got out of bed and made the most delicious pot of coffee. Last night was Bunco, and of course I didn't drink with my Bunco sisters, but my head felt like I had. Or maybe it was the dream where I screamed at my grandfather (not an impossible situation) that made my head hurt.
But! I downloaded the latest episode of Scrubs! And it's a fabulous, wonderful musical! And it's the best $1.99 you could ever, possibly spend, so please, go buy it for yourself. (Unless you watched its' magicalness on Thursday night, but what if you want to watch it again?) I can't believe how good it was - how on earth did they end up with a cast of pretty great singers? And how much do I wish that I could be dancing down those halls with J.D. and Turk? Of course it was so very silly, with every musical cliche you could possibly want, and just plain perfect for a Saturday morning. I laughed out loud many times and even caught myself clapping after a song was over. I'm glad I bought it so I can watch it whenever I'm having a bad day - it may replace Waiting for Guffman as a remedy to all things troubling and stressful. And that's a pretty big compliment, in my book.