Everyone has those certain TV shows and movies that, when you start watching them a wave of nostalgia crashes over you. It feels sooo nice and automatically makes you smile, but then there is a tinge of sadness.
I do a lot of work from home, and as I start my morning with a mug of coffee settling in on the couch with my laptop, I go ahead and settle on what I’m going to have on the TV. Lately Klaus and I have been going through all the seasons of Buffy the Vampire Slayer. This was one of my favorite shows back in the day and I still love it. We’ve been rocking out to the theme song by Nerf Herder. Today we started season 3. When I opened the case I was greeted by two very lovely side by side portraits of Buffy with her love interest on the show, Angel. It was like opening a locket she may have worn.
What shows and movies hit you with nostalgia?




I hope you guys saw them on the update last night looking all cute and living together in the real world.
#82 — “You eeeediot!” (Ren, “Ren & Stimpy”)
#67 — “Up your nose with a rubber hose” (Vinnie Barbarino, “Welcome Back, Kotter”)
#44 — “Two thumbs up” (Siskel & Ebert, “Siskel & Ebert”)
#16 — “Yada, yada, yada” (“Seinfeld”)
Amy Poehler: Left: You are sneaking a peek, in the middle of the night, at your sweet new boyfriend’s computer … and discovering e-mails to and from his three current “other” girlfriends. ~ Center: You are a Park Avenue matron, paying your husband a surprise visit at his office and discovering him on the couch in flagrante delicto with his secretary. ~ Right: You are a disoriented homeless woman being arrested for loitering.
Hugh Laurie:Left: You are a dedicated father who, with your wife, has just sat down to dinner with your 15-year-old daughter, who is defiantly announcing that she’s pregnant. ~ Center: You are a fashion designer on the morning of your big runway show, realizing that nothing in the collection is ready or fabulous. ~ Right: You are a blustering, pompous member of the British Parliament, giving a speech that is being broadcast on the BBC, and you’re thrilled at the sound of your own voice.
Jeff Goldblum:Left: You’re the surly 14-year-old son of a single mother, steeling yourself as she awkwardly, haltingly begins a belated and unnecessary “birds and bees” talk. ~ Center: You’re at your daughter’s college graduation, and the pretty classmate of hers that you’ve been secretly ogling has just said, “Mr. Lefkowitz, you can’t be 58—you’re too cool!” ~ Right: You’re the valedictorian of your high-school class, having just been introduced to give the speech of your young life—and your mind has gone completely blank.



I think all she really needed was a hug and some therapy geeze.