Day 395: Sex & The City

Tonight after work we decided to have a Sex & The City night. The other weekend Addie bought the last half of the Sixth Season and so a bunch of us from work decided to hang out and watch the antics of everyone's favourite frantic female foursome unfold.

Addie, Katie, Jessica, Kara, and I laughed our asses off and before we knew it we were four episodes in. Time flies when you're having fun! I haven't seen any of Season 5 or 6 so it was all new for me, but it's the kind of show that one can watch over and over and over again and never tire of it. Well, at least I never do. I mean come on! With eye candy for everyone left right and centre, guest stars like Mikhail Barishnokov (sp?) and Geri Halliwell, entire episodes devoted to why women need $450 shoes, and lines like "No man wants to fuck grandma's pussy!" (courtesy of Samantha - of course - after she discovers a grey hair...down there....) - and all of that in just four episodes - how can you *not* become addicted? It's wickedly smart, unabashedly crass, full-frontedly real and honest, and uproariously funny. I love it!