Schuyler Lola's Blog

I'm very meh about the last episode.

No Chase, no Cameron. Nigel from Crossing Jordan was the patient, that saved me, but it still wasn't that great. Meh.

I didn't care about the Kutner/Cole friendship-snapping thing whatever. I didn't really care about...much of anything. It was hard to care. And Wilson needs more screen time than that.

Next episode better be better.

Ahem.

Last night...highlights: Um...eww? Poor POTW.

Chase: ...looks good on camera. Several thirty second scenes, I'm impressed. *hugs*

Cameron: I love you to pieces. As I say so often. But you totally dug yourself into a hole. You were making me cringe. Really.

Please. I need Chase/Cam scenes. Without them snipping at one another as much. It's cute, but variety is good. And stop feeding the Hamerons!

Cuddy: "So moving." She really did get pleasure out of that.

Wilson: Yes, CIA chick is hot, but she's stupid. But I like that analysis of House.

House: You enjoyed every minute of that, didn't you? Although...the documentary...*laughs*

And my final statement that will make no sense to just about everyone: Amber, I hate you. Stop whining.

Alright! Spiel time!

Cameron: Must I repeat how much I love her this season? (In the few scenes she gets). I like that she's conflicted and maybe a little sad and a lot stronger. And that wonderful, Cam/Chase scene? Cute. So cute.

Chase: Again with the thirty second scenes. Come on, guys! Although he was good.

Foreman: Jerk. Like always. But he was right.

House: How many inappropriate jokes can he make in a minute? Seriously.

Cuddy: was off tonight. I did not like her at all and I'm still trying to figure out why. I'll get back to you.

Plaid Guy/ Brennan/ Psycho Guy: I called that. I said he would be go. But I didn't think he would be nuts!

All in all...a very strange episode...

Because I was out a computer this weekend, I have just been able to get this up:

Dear TPTB of NUMB3RS,

I know we've had our diffrences this season - Charlievision/ audiencevision (fix it or I will, Liz looking like a skeleton (don't make me get on my soapbox) and some unecessary plot lines (Charlie's book: I. Don't. Care. Anymore.) but did you have to do this to me?

I need Megan. Or I need to know where she is. How could you?

Sincerely,

Lola

P.S. The case would have turned out better if Megan had been there. Seriously. I have faith in her.

Last night:

Chase: How much do I love him? Seriously. The betting pool was amazing. And he was adorable, at the end.

Cameron: I want to hug her. She's great. And she looked fabulous, in the little glimpse of her at the end.

Foreman: Dude. You WANT to be there. You know it. And why did you go down to see Cameron to whine about Chase? You basically hate both of them. Ha.

House: his genius is cracking me up. As much as I miss the old ducklings, I love the ways he tortures them...and makes fun of them. And had a cut in the pool. Of course.

Cuddy: Nice try. Really.

Wilson: Completely missed you. Where were you hiding? Your scenes failed to catch me.

New Ducklings: Oh...you're all still here. Nice.