Right now, I'm crying. Not just teary, crying. Right now, the third time I've been to this moment. It's so embarrassing that until I complete this post I don't even know if I'll ever let you see it. Why such emotion on a sunny day so close to my birthday? Over a television show? The final epsiode of one that went off the air in 2006. One that's about witches?
If, like me, you never paid much attention to CHARMED, appearing on the now-defunct and youth-oriented WB - about three sisters who are witches and who have witchy powers including, when acting together with the "power of three", to best Ultimate Evil (I know, I know), let me tell you a bit about them. I've written about them before - when I first found them two years ago and again almost a year ago, after a wedding whose ritual reminded me of theirs, even though in theirs families gather from across the divide between living and dead. As I wrote then: