Lord…where to I start? First, I don’t think I can handle two medical dramas in a row on Thursday nights. My cryfest, which began as soon as I saw Addison’s despondent expression while holding Meredith’s panties, continued right up until Sam shot her mess of an ex - multiple times.

I grabbbed CU’s shoulders, shook him and said, “I CANNOT DO THIS FOR ANOTHER 22 WEEKS! I DON’T CARE IF WE GET A HOLIDAY HIATUS!”

I’ll be back later for more detailed analysis but in the meantime, learn from The Office’s Pam & Roy - if you’re going to cancel your wedding at the last minute, make sure you have a beef dish and a chicken dish. Fish can’t possibly freeze that well.

Happy Friday!