Lost is whack.

Tonight's episode of Lost officially took a turn towards stupid. I knew it would eventually get there, but the whole working of Matthew Fox's tattoo into the storyline was just lame. Watching him get beat up by 5 Thai guys who looked 12 years old, over a a tattoo artist with a "gift" was stupid. The answers we were promised were not delivered. I know we are all going to get let down, but I guess it will be fun while it lasted. My relationship with Lost is much like a stagnant relationship with a guy, but you are so used to him you just sort of hang in there.

So, I booked a flight back home for Memorial day weekend. Only about 20 days until I see Cali guy. FYI, we have spoken to each other every single day since I left Cali on January 1. I've officially decided that I don't like the people I work with, but of course I'm cordial and do my best to work hard on the projects I'm assigned to. I'm going to a flamenco performance tomorrow--should be fun. No plans for the weekend, I used up all my fun last weekend hanging out with B at Bubba Gumps. I still can't believe they made a restaurant franchise from a single movie--Forrest Gump. It was a decent movie, but shit. That means that Back to the Future should get its own theme park.