Jess is sound asleep from working hard and doing amazing in med school. She had her last anatomy practical and she's resting up for a 2-day study-out before the final. I'm up. No final. Just me and scrubs. It's an immediate tunnel back to Paris, to LA, to all the places where I've excitedly openned a new disc of scrubs. Edgar, JJ, you guys know what I'm talking about. David, Evan and Jess have gotten caught up in the Scrubs fever. Even my boss digs it. Anyway, I'm going to watch one episode and go to bed. ha! yeah right. Hopefully it doesn't overwhelm the other sides of my life... I mean, hopefully merlinwall doesn't become 'blogging the scrubs season 4. ' It totally will. And I'm all in. Here goes!!!!
"I'm no superman"
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When I first read the post I was wondering what you were talking about since I sure didn't remember watching Scrubs in Paris - then of course I realized you meant the other time you were in Paris (guess occasionally the word forgets to revolve around me). I do think it is a cool comment on the change of technology that the first time you were in Paris we were watching VHS on a TV and the second time you were watching DVDs on your laptop.
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