Supernatural – too hot for words

I decided to practice my crochet while I watched the Supernatural episode I taped the other day.   I got a couple of rows done and then got slower…and slower…as the episode went on.  Finally I was just clutching my poor little sampler as I stared mesmerized at the screen.  My dignity was officially lost when I eeped, “Vision!  Please be a vision!” at the tv.  heh heh.  (If you want to see why, it’s the third picture in the spoiler-ridden episode summary on the WB site)  What a kick ass show.  If Sammy gets any more psychic I’m going to start getting annoyed, though.  Dean always rocks.  He’s such a fantastic big brother – exactly the kind of guy you want watching over you.  This episode was so much better than last weeks sad little demon truck.  Route 666.  sheesh!  Still, every great show needs one crappy week.  It makes you appreciate the rest of the greatness even more. 

(BTW, I’m not a huge spoiler freak.  I can find stuff out about a show without it ruining my entire day.  But the WB’s episode summaries are for the entire episode.  You’ve been warned.)

This is now officially my favorite show.  Sorry Veronica Mars, you had me last year!  Hmm.  On second thought, Supernatural may have to share with Battlestar Galactica, which I think is responsible for my entire system being so far out of whack I haven’t slept in a solid two weeks.  Dizziness is fun!