Also, Betty better keep her baby. I have this theory that she’s evolving from Sylvia Plath into Anne Sexton, and having another child that she could potentially hate fits into my thesis.
the sad part is that — I was at work last night, and even though I knew Tumblr might be dangerous, I hoped that I could keep up with it and still avoid spoilers.
so then to his credit, Tyler mercifully puts up a ‘Spoiler Alert - Mad Men’ warning on his post, and this set off my alarms and i was able to immediately scroll away…
the problem is … apparently somehow my eyes had already picked out a few key words, and though I didn’t really process them, some section of my brain did, and then the section of my brain that is naturally curious (and apparently doesn’t mind spoilers) tip-toed over and asked the former section to whisper what it had seen.
except apparently you can’t whisper inside your brain. it’s like one big echo chamber. and so all of me quickly knew that betty was pregnant, and perhaps keeping the baby.
dang.
