Hi guys, the blogosphere has become a better place today. Eric, ever the cynical blogger, has realized this great wide open's potential, especially since there's a spellcheck. That doesn't mean that he'll be writing anytime soon. The new Lost is on tonight. We're there. Unfortunately, the beginning's a recap. YAWN. Tomorrow is a free day for me since I went to D.C. this weekend for work. Last time there was in eighth grade. The seminar was good, but nobody wants to hear about work stuff. DOUBLE YAWN.
You know, not having cable T.V. isn't all that bad. We see some good stuff on PBS like just now, the Tacoma Narrows bridge twisting before its collapse and learning the engineer died of a heart attack just three years after its demise; he was young too. Eric better not build us a house that collapses. Welp! We're gonna find out just what's down that hatch, but Lost probably won't let us know much more. Eric has just instructed me to come sit by him. Yup, we're newlyweds.
