
Oh, George, you're my favorite.
"I'm a union guy...Gimme that sign."
Favorite.
Christ but Alex is a brownnoser. And Cristina is going to stab the Ditz in the neck. She's like the Anti-Bailey.
My love for George cannot be textually rendered. Sticking to his guns but so, so - not apologetic - self-effacing? - about it.
I hate the new resident. She's an idiot. That is not how you present options to next-of-kin. Those were two courses of treatment of wildly differing risk yet she presented them as if they were equal, as if the only factor to consider was the patient's state of mind, not whether or not the patient would even survive surgery. Hate. Hatehatehate for the Anti-Bailey.
OMG, it was thisclose to being a nurse/doctor bar brawl in Joe's.
Dude. Dude. I was all "No, brain! You are reading these clues wrong! This will not go where you are thinking it will, this is not a soap opera!". And then they totally went for the Sekrit Child of Teenage Folly. Proving that, yeah, yeah, this is a soap opera.
You know, I don't are if Cristina was wrong; her objections seem valid. And am I wrong in assuming that, a) the Ditz may have wanted to consult with another doctor at some point, especially taking into consideration the fact that she's only a resident, and b) that a flesh-eating disease of the leg is perhaps a bit out of the specialty of a cardiothoracic surgeon?
Damn you, show, McDreamy's married. You're not supposed to make me 'ship him and his mistress.
Okay, bitches, more OT3 fic like yesterday. Izzie and Meredith crawl into bed with George 'cause they had bad days. And he asks after them and then Meredith shuts off the light and out George pops with "Anybody want to have sex?" and they giggle. And so now I yearn for OT3 fic. Fulfill the yearning? Anybody? I'd love you forever?
Please?