Today seems to have lasted a lifetime. Having woken at 9 and finally got out of bed at 12, I did think it would be a short day and I would run out of time for everything that I wanted to do. However, 3 episodes of Greys Anatomy and a rugby match later, I am an emotional wreck.
The rugby was fantastic – Ireland beat Canada 50 to 7. I didn’t used to like rugby but over the last year I’ve started to get more into it. Today I sat in my room to watch the team play the best they’ve played in a long time. Needless to say I wasn’t a very quiet viewer!
After this, I decided to catch up on Greys Anatomy. I am now up to date and crushed by the emotion of the last few episodes. As basically the whole world knows, Derek died a few episodes before the end of the season. I had caught up on this episode last week and it took me a week to bring myself to watch the aftermath. As a result, I am now sobbing in my bed and wondering why Shonda loves to hurt us so much. Not only did I have to hurt over Derek but my favourite couples are splitting up and it’s just too much to handle.
I need to go, flat meeting apparently.