It's on fire! It's the broiler.

You know that part at the end of Glee last night, when the football player shoved Kurt against the lockers again, and he fell and just sat there for a minute? He was wearing a yellow coat and yellow rain boots. He looked like Paddington Bear.

And that made me think of you, because of your jacket.

I love that jacket. I still have days when I wish I could borrow. It's too bad we're in different states. Stupid Texas, being so huge. We wouldn't have this problem if we lived in a couple of those tiny little East Coast states.

And this blog title has nothing to do with this post. I had something in mind, but I couldn't find the quote, because I couldn't figure out what episode it was. I'm tired, because for some insane reason, I'm doing NaNoWriMo and NaBloPoMo at the same time. Why not? So finally I just picked a quote I liked. I'm sleepy.

Paris, Rory . . . bedwetter

Oh innocent reader, you have no idea what you have stumbled upon. We're thrilled to have you here! Although, contrary to what my counterpart said, you might be cooler than Amy Sherman Palladino, you're definitely not cooler than Janis from the Muppets. I mean, come on, she's the only girl in Electric Mayhem! You can't top that.

Kat and I really do understand the Gilmore Girls on a much deeper level than you. We're not merely fans, it's more of an addiction, some might say akin to a sickness. But if enjoying the wit that comes from Lorelai, Rory and pals is a sickness, then I don't want to get better. And just because the show ended years ago, doesn't mean that I watch it any less. That's what DVD's are for!

So, Kat, speaking of what we now watch obsessively, you realize that if we'd gone to a high school where slushies in the face were routinely given to dorky choir kids, we would have been recipients of those many times. What, with the show choir rehersals, and prepping for solo and ensemble, all state, etc. We would have had to wear rain coats for protection.

Reader, enjoy the madness that is to come!