In March 2005, I casually entered a relationship with Grey’s Anatomy. A time before smart phones, dogs, and Wine, before blogging and Facebook.
It’s been 18 years of weekly dates (or a few weeks of catching up on VCR, DVR, Shaw box recording, or Android box) and only now, inspired by an upcoming trivia night date, (NOT with my husband who — even though he joined my life AFTER Grey’s — feels entitled to comment on the comings and goings of my doctor friends and their drama) am I finally starting to binge reruns on Netflix. Five episodes in one evening might be the most time I’ve spent in Seattle.
(Update: My Person and I tied for first place in the Trivia night. My studying paid off!)
