Find out why I had to stay up until three last night. This show sucks. But it’s fun to hate. I watched it and then immediately recapped it. Sometimes it’s best to get the pain over with like ripping off a Band-Aid.

I’m blogging on a break from my night job. Ah, it’s like old times, isn’t it? If only stee would post an entry and then Omar gave me a deadline of tomorrow afternoon for a Statesman article, it’d be like I was in a freezing office in Austin, Texas, right now.

Except for the “I get off at 3 a.m.” business.