BAD ROBOT

Hooray! LOST has returned! I've never had a show that has left me so anxious to figure out what the heck is actually going on.  My hopes are high for this season - with the writers promising that the show was meant to be five seasons, and five seasons only - we will finally (hopefully...right?) get the answers we've been searching for.  Jon and I have watched every episode of every season together... and this is my first time watching it without him.  I am here in NYC and he is home in the 210.  sigh. same goes with my sister though.  LOST speculations have been a great part of conversations between lindsey and my sister in law gina and i.  i can't wait for when i'm home and we can re-cap what all is happening and have our OH MY GOSH! moments and help each other try to find some clarity in all the madness. So CHEERS to the final season of LOST... and the hope that this season we wont be entirely 'lost' about what is going on. hmm now that i think about it - maybe that should be my theory... that there really is no rhyme or reason or logic to it all -- the idea is spelled out in the title itself. LOST. we are meant to be lost and go crazy trying to understand... but its actually just a big twisted mess to drive us mad. eh. nahhhhh. theres gotta be something more. right? 

p.s. i hope someone out there gets my title and how it relates.....