no spoilers please :)
After many thursday nights of "okay baby, I have to go, my show is starting." I decided to find out what all the fuss was about. I was not a believer in this show. I found it highly unlikely that there could be four seasons of an hour long show about people being stranded on an island. I was wrong.
This past weekend, Fiance brought Season 1. Before he came, he asked "are you sure you don't want me to bring Season 2, too?" I naively replied, "no, I just want to try Season 1, I don't even know if I will like it, I don't really like Survivor-type shows." A little chuckle and "okay, but by Monday you will be begging me to mail you Season 2."
Well, while I was trying to get better this weekend, I burned through all of Season 1. I am addicted to this show and luckily, its available in full length episodes online. Yesterday as I was waiting two hours to see a doctor, I called Fiance while I was in the exam room to talk (okay complain).* He replied "baby, are you sure you're not upset because Jack isn't your doctor?" Hmmmm . . . . maybe? (just kidding Fiance - I heart you ;). I was laughing a little too loud.
In conclusion, you know are you addicted to Lost when . . . you are going home for lunch just so can watch 20 minutes of the next show.
*not while the doctor was in there