words.
dear last-two-minutes-of-grey's-anatomy,
thank you for making me cry, cry, cry.
and for causing all the mascara that i put on my eyelashes this morning to run down my face.
i still love you, though, in spite of all that.
(in other news, today i left work at four to go to a spa opening, where i got a free manicure and my friend/colleague hannah got a free eyebrow wax/haircut. after that, we went to a restaurant and were told we could order anything off the menu--for free-so long as we tipped our waiter.
i have a really awesome job.)
thank you for making me cry, cry, cry.
and for causing all the mascara that i put on my eyelashes this morning to run down my face.
i still love you, though, in spite of all that.
(in other news, today i left work at four to go to a spa opening, where i got a free manicure and my friend/colleague hannah got a free eyebrow wax/haircut. after that, we went to a restaurant and were told we could order anything off the menu--for free-so long as we tipped our waiter.
i have a really awesome job.)