I'm seriously loving Lost. The characters, the weirdness, the paradise that isn't a paradise at all. Last night, as I was watching my tape (had to delay my viewing due to the Sox game), I wondered if I'd be able to do it -- put my life behind me in order to survive, not think about getting home, not think about the people waiting for me at home. And then I wanted, just briefly, to be lost. To be cut off, for just a little while, with nothing to focus on but me and getting through the day.
But that's not going to happen anytime soon. I'm heading into a serious weekend of work -- late nights, long hours, and delayed Sox games. I anticipate little blogging, less sleep, and much crankiness. Just so you know.
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