So Bern and I are watching Downton Abbey tonight--loving it all, especially the Americans that are making the whole thing so un-British and messy and the messy stuff about the Prince of Wales and the wondering if Bates killed the man who raped Anna. Typical Downton stuff--great, all the way down.
Then it ends and some Masterpiece voice says it's the end of season Four.
Bummer. Season Four seemed to have just started.
And it takes a year to ratchet up a whole other season.
I'm bummed. I don't watch a lot of TV but I love Downton Abbey and Sherlock and the Voice.
As I was about to go into a melt-down worthy of the end of Dowton Abbey, Bern said, " do you know what starts tomorrow night?"
And I replied, "if it's The Voice, I won't kill myself',"
She smiled and nodded. Shakira and Usher are back as coaches this year.
All is well, all is well and all manner of thing will be well.....
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