Lost

Yes, I've been watching "Lost" since the first season.

No, I don't totally understand the finale.

Yes, my brain is completely addled today and unable to write a coherent post because I was having weird dreams about the cast of the show trying to think of a name for The Island.

I started watching the show in Spain when I was studying abroad and my host family only had 3 channels (all in Spanish, of course) on our TV. So, someone suggested this weird show called "Lost" and gave me a link to watch bootlegged episodes with Korean subtitles. The characters spoke English so I was happy. And that's how it all started.

The Catholic Studies student in me would love to sit down in a theology class and dissect all of the abundant Christian imagery. (The blatant "Doubting Thomas" just about slayed me.) On the other hand, I'd be just as happy analyzing how much hotter Jack Shepherd was with his hair buzzed in the first few seasons.

So there ya go. My deep thoughts and history with Lost. The end. Now what am I going to do on Tuesday nights?