My goodness, I don't know what's got into me.
I mean, how does someone as nonchalant about television as I am end up doing a LOST-marathon -- camping out on the couches with the husband, watching back to back episodes of a show that up until four days ago I didn't even know existed?
Next thing you know, Geoff and I are closing in on day four of not having left the house, about to wrap up season three here, pretty much only taking breaks for bathroom, sleep and cup/plate refills. Plus the occasional shower/wardrobe change and when I say 'change' I am using it in the most liberal sense of the word you can think of. And it's sooooo good!
Well, two and a half more seasons to go before the final season (which I just googled and it won't be out till Aug 24 -- what a bummer) so no spoilers OK?