Somebody's been living in Buffy's house! Sure looked like 1630 Revello Drive to me.
And look, scroll a bit down on that page.
Question: No, no, no! Showtime can't cancel Dead Like Me! Might another network pick it up? - Joseph T. Sustrik
Ausiello: It's a good question, and one I posed to MGM's television president Hank Cohen over the phone yesterday. "We are exploring every opportunity and option that we have available to us," he told me. "It's a terrific show and, contrary to what [Showtime president Robert Greenblatt] told Variety [on Tuesday], our producers don't feel like we've even begun to explore all of the Reaper opportunities that we have. We have a very, very loyal fan base and I'm going to do everything I can for these fans to make sure the show lives on. The irony of all this is that Dead Like Me is a metaphor for second chances, and we're hopefully going to find one." Cohen expects a final decision will be made within 45 days, which, according to my calculations, is plenty of time to mount a massive letter-writing campaign.
SaveDeadLikeMe.com, anyone? 45 days people!
I'm going to the beach today, yay!
Hmmm, what else. There was something else. Something I'm forgetting...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DIANA!
riddering, it's your birthday, fool!
ETA: Okay, apparently the demise of Dead Like Me was an omen for the advent of my life SUCKING beyond the telling. I hate you, world. No, actually? I only hate certain people. People like my weak-willed sister and friends who I buy Christmas presents for and then ditch me the next day to go see a movie when the whole plan was my idea in the first place. Looks like I'm never going to see 'Phantom' because I'm just too fucking angry.
Why do I hate the holiday season? Well, besides the whole overcommercialized thing, it's because my life always takes a sharp turn downhill right about NOW.
EATA: And the day continues to just curdle into a massive pile of badness.