No, the shocker wasn't Meredith seeing the light. Of course she isn't dead, the show is called Grey's Anatomy after all. It wasn't the coughing and spluttering and her waking up wearing dry scrubs making me say "Oh, for feck sakes, not an 'it was all a dream' show."
No, no, the shocker was who she saw when she woke up. Kyle Chandler. Literally, my heart skipped a beat and there was a little stir of desire. For I heart Kyle Chandler. Love, love, love him. More than I love, say, spinach and artichoke dip with sourdough bread. It was only a brief moment of him dressed in his bomb disposal uniform and then the camera cut to Benny, wearing a hospital gown.
Why did they go to the afterlife (or limbo, or whatever it was) wearing what they died in? Technically Meredith should have been naked, or at least in wet scrubs. Or wrapped in the warming blanket. But not in dry scrubs.
Anyway, it was a very good episode. Since Meredith generally annoys me it was quite nice to watch a show that didn't feature her. I'm not going to say I want to see her dead, but maybe she will need some off camera recovery time.
*In other Kyle Chandler news, I watched my first full episode of Friday Night Lights, and I actually liked it. I tried it when it started, thinking I could watch it because of him, but I didn't make it through the first episode. Even my love for him couldn't make me sit through an hour of a show about high school football. However, Wednesday nights really suck so I tried it last not and not it was pretty good. But do they really take high school football that seriously down there? 'Cause that's just crazy.
Sigh. I really miss Homefront.
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15 February, 2007
Grey's Anatomy shocker
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