Whoot (I am unashamedly stealing this phrase from either drac or sage, I’m not sure)! Managed to catch the Lost premiere despite the many, many obstacles thrown my way, which included a planned giving class until 7.30, pissing rain, a smelly old Chinese lady on the bus, lackadaisical friends and even more rain. After braving all those dangers I managed on the dot to make it in front of my TV at 9 for a season premiere for what is probably my all time favourite show…and it was bloody well damn worth it. Now all I have to do is tear my hair out in frustration until next week when the next episode rolls around…sob….sob.

On another point ‘Freckles’ did look absolutely scrumptious, if a bit nervous (which given the fact she’s a captive of the Others, that’s to be expected). Man do I adore spunky girls…

 

P.S. Thank you for all those who shared with me their shameful secrets (well not that shameful) of liking Grey’s Anatomy, the candidness was well appreciated. I feel a lot, well somewhat better! Cheers!