A Guilty Pleasure
One of the days I’ve been looking forward to all damn year is February 3rd.
I’ve been waiting for that morning where I wake up to find the premiere of Lost, my favorite show ever, come and gone. That day that marks the beginning of the few months where I can barely wait to be sitting on my desk at the office on Thursday mornings.
My guilty please, my Lost episode reading, is back.
I think I started my habit of reading television episodes around 2005, with Lost. The Wikipedia page of the episode takes five beautiful minutes to read. I even let go of my skim-and-scan reading technique to hang on to every word, so as to elongate my Lost episode experience further.
The funny thing is… I’ve been waiting for this day for a year. Today, I was so busy at work I didn’t even have the five minutes it takes me to read a Wikipedia page. So today… I’m 16 hours too late to doing what I’ve been anxious to do for months. Funny.
