LOST

I've spent all day watching LOST. It's the perfect first day back activity. I'm as grimy as humanly possible. And I'm finishing my last bit of cookie dough. Sick. I've done this before. Two summers ago, I marathoned through two seasons in three days. No showers, no sunshine, just Charlie, Locke, Desmond, and the island. It's ridiculous, this show. So many questions, and not one answer. But it's just so GOOD! Mm I can't help it. So I have four episodes left, and then I get to loose its hold on me for the next ever with the season finale. Don't worry, I can do it. I can see the finish line, and success will be so sweet :)