I hate hate hate hate hate that TV shows don’t list the songs they use in the credits. I mean, once in a while they do, but not ALL the time. HATE. Don’t the artists insist on it?? I loved the song that was playing at the end of the most recent episode of Numb3rs, but I couldn’t make out the words to find it.
On the other side, the LOVE side, I laughed pretty much all the way through The Big Bang Theory last night. Although they went into this riff about women in their fifties that made me laugh in a different way. It was a rueful “just wait until you get here my prettys,” laugh. I actually imagined them turning 50 and remembering what they wrote way back when. That “ohmygod, I’m 50. I’m that old person I imagined all those years ago.” Except it will feel like just a few years ago and then they will realize that means it will feel like only a few years until … THE END. Mwah-ha-ha. But it was a really funny episode, everyone was at their best.
Oh, and Bones was at its best this week too. I so love tv. Thank you everyone who works in tv. Except for the people responsible for getting ALL the credits up. Like the names of songs.
Another picture of my roof. I think this might be the same shot I posted just before, but pulled back. I love city roofs. I woke up at 4am to possibly see the Leonid meteor shower (which was part of the Big Bang story line this week). I thought there was a chance there’d be a black out and maybe I could see it from my roof. But it was cloudy.