Our Favorite Show(s)

Sorry it has been a little while. . . I know you missed me. I am using the very convenient "It was my birthday!" excuse. I have used it alot . . . it is worth about four days of excuses. I used it to eat wheat (which I am technically allergic to) for three days in a row. As for the fifth day of not writing. My excuse is this: My husband stole the computer.

He just whisked it away to work with him in a flurry of kisses and rushed out the door. By the time I realized that I would be unable to access the internet without it, it was too late. Now, you may be wondering why he took the laptop to work. After all, he works at a gym, not an office. Well, we had gotten a present the day before of his favorite series, the second season. And he just HAD to finish the episode we were watching before he had to rush off to work.

What series is this addicting? Well, it isn't the one we watched last night. Last night was OUR show (the one we both love the same.) Eureka, for anyone curious, is one of the funnest shows I have ever watched. Zany, with kooky characters and top notch technology, it is always enjoyable.

But that isn't the show that keeps my husband awake at night trying to figure out what is really going on. No, it would be that drama of dramas, LOST. (insert that scary thunk that usually follows the title.)

The sad thing is that my darling spouse just found out that I don't like it as much as he does. Oh, I like it, don't get me wrong. I am intrigued and curious, not to mention totally fed up with Michael and his selfishness, Sawyer and his need to be hated, and the inability of people to just communicate with eachother. Not to mention the fact that people die. (if I was the writer, no one would die, and everyone would learn to be better. . . but this is also why I probably wouldn't be hired to do a show about people on a strange and conspiratorial island.) There is a point, however, when I am ready to go to bed. . . .

So, those are my excuses. I was Lost with my husband all day Saturday, my Birthday was Sunday, my husband stole the computer on Monday, and yesterday I had to recover my house from all of this abuse. (we finished the 2nd season of Lost around 7pm Monday night.)