Last night around 11pm I finally sat down to watch 24. I’d recorded since the season began but was a little iffy about devoting 2 hours to a show (for the premiere episode) after not having “needed” it for what, a year, now? And I’d only caught a little bit of the 2 hour special a week before.
No doubt about it, I’m hooked again. Because of several stops to do assundry things, I stopped at 1.5 hours and went to bed at 1:15am this morning. That’s way past my bed time so I’m glad today is nap day around here!
I can’t wait to finish the first and catch up!
Oh, and I must go back and catch Jean G. (I’ll butcher her name) scene where she’s anxious and about to hyperventilate over details about a tense situation! And something else made me chuckle – not finished with my coffee so maybe I’ll remember later.
Despite my ease of laughter, it’s true. I’m re-addicted to a show where no smiles, laughs, or cracks a joke (that I know of..). Well, actually, the new female president (ugh..) does let a little smile slide when asking questions…she must be from the South.