and so this day b darkened by the nearing termination of two of my favourite TV shows….
The Quattro is being garaged and shall Strike Up only once more, this is the end for
love & pppppride
Hunt and Drake, is it the end or just the beginning? In a quantum leap fashion I could exclaim that nothing ends, we are all connected and indeed one consciousness like holographs in a hologram and that everything is happening now. we are just energy passing into form, through form and out of form and energy can never be created or destroyed…c’mon argue against it Prof Cox. 9pm BBC 1 penultimate episode. But it will never really be over (and I am sure Drake will still be sorting the Boot Protect & Perfect range ads out. Do I want to be her or I am a bit in love with her, I really am still not awfully sure). Hoping that some threads are tied back up but I am hoping there is no overall explanantion, we are mere mortals and we’re not ready for that kind spirituality whilst Katie Price (et al) walks this ball of spit and soil. Warning. If it ends up being just a dream I will curl one off on auntie’s doorstep.
The real deep melancholy is for the end of True Blood season 2, although HBO are airing season 3 over t’pond in July. Can I still wear my Merlottes t-shirt? s that ok to do that? At the close of season 1 i pined for Bill, this time i will be awaiting the return of Eric – I don’t care about the dress, it made me like him more! I will also rue Godric, his calm knowing, justness and serenity and of course his vampire suicide. However, i am rather bored of the whole black eyes deal now and have noticed that seaon 3 would appear to be somewhat hairier…oh la la la, fresh meat? ha ha
