Beginning of the End

My Lost obsession will reach new heights this season, of that I am sure. I have already let my midwife, a fellow fan, know that we cannot schedule prenatal visits late on Tuesdays; the baby and I have a tacit understanding that she is not to be born during the series finale, though I do think I could go through early labor while it is on. I know, with all that's going on in the world how can I care about Lost? Maybe I am a petty, small person. It is probably a sign of my lack of virtue as well.

Our friend Jake mentioned at dinner one night "Oh yeah, you're a Lost fan. You should really watch this Onion video." Very funny Jake.

I will be tuning in tonight, with abandon, for a rerun of last season's finale and then again on Feb. 2 for this season's premiere. It is the beginning of the end, folks, and is not to be missed.

Jack: You like playing games, Locke?
Locke: Absolutely!