the end of a era.

sunday night husband and i mourned the series finale of desperate housewives. we both had been watching it since the beginning... separately then together for the past two years. we ate ice cream with homemade chocolate sauce and dreaded the end.


tv just isn't what it used to be. i'm not saying that i'm not absolutely in love with new girl, but most of the shows just don't seem to be as good as the 8 seasons of desperate were. in the last season, it was just as good as it's first.


well i'm done with my mourning. sunday nights just won't be the same!