one sugar plum fairy, two sugar plum fairy...

finally finished up "lost" this morning -- that makes two seasons in less than a month, i believe. i've become completely obsessed. it's just that good. i don't know what i'll do for the next few months before season three begins, other than contemplate participating in the alternate reality game, "the lost experience".

(i've totally turned into nerdy gamer -- practically overnight!)

if you haven't watched it before, netflix season one. please. it's that good, i tell you.

moving on... scarnsworth and i went out last night to celebrate bastille day (the frogs!) -- first to drink veuve clicquot (FRENCH!) and eat piave cheese (italian) at chelsea market, then to consume spicy thai food, and finally to down a few drinks in backyard gardens. i wore a red & white striped top and he contemplated drawing a skinny moustache on himself, but then decided against it. (discussed "lost", mais oui.)

met again this morning at essex for brunch and consumed many a bloody, and again discussed "lost", but more extensively, as i had finished the season prior to our club meeting. following brunch, we headed to the film forum to watch an uplifting billy wilder classic about greed and exploitation, "ace in the hole".

since then? oh, y'know... just thinking about "lost". that's about it.

(ps- happy anniversary to overundulating fever!)