Gawd, it’s sick how I look forward to my Thursday night TV shows.  Why must all of my shows me on the same night?  Thank god for DVR’s.  I’ve actually gotten Jim to the point where he’ll watch My Name Is Earl and The Office with me, so we enjo a bit of time together, but the minute Grey’s Anatomy comes on, he can go to bed.  Without me!  In typical man fashion, he wants to make snarky remarks during the show, and I have to shush him or pause the DVR.  Doesn’t he know NOT to interrupt me during my shows??