I gotta go to sleep. I've got a meeting, bright and early, 9 hours from now. Work really gets in the way of my blogging about The Bachelorette. Anyhow, just a couple of quick thoughts before I post tomorrow evening: I'm really pissed at Frank.
Clearly Ali adores the guy. Although I would never cross Chris L, the way she looks at Frank and acts around him is different than with the rest of the remaining men. Perhaps it's because he's the only one that hasn't let down his guard completely and admitted to falling for her head over heals. She likes the challenge. She thinks his quirkiness is attractive. His lack of direction sends thrills down her spine. He actually seemed more into her when he was jumping up and down in his hotel room, doing push ups like a maniac before he even met Ali. Now he's a complete mess and he's going to screw it up even more by throwing the whole thing away next week. I don't say this because I've read any magazines/interviews, etc. I say this because ABC showed us these annoying clips of Frank going to see another girl and then coming to Ali in Tahiti, hugging her and saying, "Ali, we need to talk." Nothing positive has ever come after the words "we need to talk" in the history of the universe. I'm angry at Frank because he has this thing in the bag, and he's going to throw it all way because he can't keep it together. And poor Roberto, Chris and Kirk, who are all perfectly wonderful guys who would make wonderful husbands, are not going to be enough for Ali. ARGHHHH. Unless Roberto can convince Ali that he's more than just hot. Or if Chris can put their relationship on fast forward in Tahiti.
Ok, I'll leave you with those thoughts on this intense Monday night. I think I cried 3 times while watching tonight's show. My blog post will be up Tuesday night...
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