This week I watched two season finales, of my two favorite shows: Battlestar Galactica and Friday Night Lights. And they were both frakkin' amazing.

Battlestar Galactica-- I was screaming. Could not believe the big cylon reveal and the ending. Especially the big cylon reveal. WHAT. THE. FRAK. This is a great show, and it make me want to go to Vancouver and be on the show... I could play Sharon's little cylon sister. It would be awesome.


Friday Night Lights-- GREAT. A different outcome of the game proabably would have been more realistic, but the way it ended made for great storytelling and lots of warm fuzzy feelings. I loved the road trip with the ladies, everything with MattSaracen, the big pregnancy reveal, the parade and the happy football ending.


And I wonder why I get no work done. Now that those shows are over, it's time to return to real life. But really, I'd rather be in space. Or living with Coach Taylor and Mrs. Coach. Anywhere but here.