The last Gilmore Girls ever was on Tuesday. Even thought they were still negotiating contracts when they wrote the episode, it’s clear that they knew it had a high probability of being the last adventure in Stars Hollow. Other than the lack of Mrs. Kim, the epi really did live up to its role as the grande finale. I got a bit of emotional, and SethB-H informs me that he was bawling tears in Manhattan.
To celebrate/mourn, Miranda and I had a gathering at our apartment. I made a pop-tart themed cake: frosting with sprinkles and some strawberry jam hidden inside. This picture gives you the general idea, but doesn’t quite do it justice:

We ate most of the cake — I hope Miranda can finish off the rest, because I’m now in DC starting my four-state (DC, NY, MA, ME) road trip.
With the passing of Lorelai and Rory, I don’t have any television shows that I’m really into (Ugly Betty is a poor substitute). I’ll just have to watch DVDs of The West Wing, Firefly, and Dead Like Me instead.

