Stop talking about Lost.

I need a chance to actually freaking WATCH it first! The overload of people loving on Lost is amazing, but I need to basically stay off the internet if I don't want to spoil it before I watch it.

On another note, I finally finished the season 4 finale of Dexter. WHAT?! I couldn't believe that ending. I cried. I wept, actually. And I don't even like that character that much! I don't think anyone really reads my blog yet, so I guess it's safe to write a bit about it. And hopefully anyone who cares has caught up by now...

Anyway, I digress. Had an unbelievable weekend in London visiting my old stompin' grounds (pretty sure my grandpa said that). Lots of friends and cocktails seemed to do wonders for my self-esteem... been doing too much Seth Cohen-esque wallowing in self-doubt.

My new years resolution should have been more self-centered. Rewrite: live my life for me.

Done.