gwynnega | virtual Friday

Tomorrow is my day off, yay. I will finish chapter 14 (and do some planning/thinking/research for the Jo book). Also, I will continue reading Ellen Klages's wonderful Portable Childhoods.

On Ryan's Hope...

Johnny: Damn, I'm in lousy financial shape. I'd hate to disappoint Maeve and Annie about the farm renovations, but maybe I should...

Maeve: John, look! A letter from Annie about the farm!!

[Musical montage of Skibbereen starts up]

Helen Gallagher [sings]: Home! Home never changes in your miiiiiind...

Johnny: Damn.

Jill: A musical montage? Oh please, please not another go round of John Gabriel singing "Hello Again" with photos of Edmund at Christmas!
[sneaks a couple of painkillers]
[no montage begins]
Whew, that was close.

Mary #4: Jack, didn't you and I used to have a musical montage?

Jack: That was when you were Kate Mulgrew.

Siobhan: I bet I NEVER get a musical montage, what with me being the family outcast and all.

Jack: Nope, no musical montage for you. You get something better, Siobhan: La Traviata at Weehawken Street, with me.

Siobhan: Oh, neat!

Mary #4: Hey!

Jack: Sorry, Mare. It'd be different if you were still Kate Mulgrew...