Monday, September 16, 2013

And then he told him about Jane...

Breaking Bad ends in two weeks. I don't  know if I can stand it.  I don't want it to end; one, because it's such a great show, and two, because I just know it won't end well.  I am very emotionally wrapped up in this show, and as it nears its end, it's just getting bigger, better and more gasp worthy than ever!

For the last few weeks, I watch the show on Sunday, become an emotional wreck, and lie awake in bed unable to sleep, for thinking about the show.  I think about what just happened, and worry about what will happen next.

I look on Twitter and Tumblr, and read posts from others like myself:  Breaking Bad Addicts.  

(at least I'm in good company with this one ↑ )

The only other things I have time for at this point is work and that dreaded exercise thing I'm doing.  (I start week 3 tomorrow, still chafing strong!)  Mentally, I'm all tied up in New Mexico, and worried to death about Jesse Pinkman.  I'm hoping for the best, but preparing for the worst. 

For some reason, I just don't see this as the end result---



sherri s. said...

I KNOW! I held my breath during the entire two last episodes! It's killing me!

Did you create the photo of Walt and Jesse and puppies? Too funny!

Also? Squirrel Spy Cameras? Hilarious!

Grandma K said...

I just hope this trip isn't brought to a grand finale of terrible things if we come home to find that the DVD on Uverse died for some reason. That would just about do me in. The computer loss was about all I could stand, unless