I'm addicted! Again. Oh dear.
I mean, it's equal parts of DOOOM and squee. Because the first rush through a series, when you start off with a stockpile of episodes that you think will last you nicely into next week and then suddenly you're devouring episodes like there's no tomorrow. It's kind of fun.
The cats wouldn't agree, though. Biscuits for supper because it's quicker than messing around with tinned food. Hell, I'm not eating properly either! And no afternoon nap because, hey, who wants to waste time on sleep when I could be watching Sam and Dean Winchester looking hot, snarking at each other, and salting and burning corpses? Yep. I'm watching Supernatural. And it's all brynnmck's fault. Heh.
And now it's half past ten, I've lost count of how many episodes I've watched today, and I really REALLY want to watch the next one.
::sigh:: It's an addiction all right.
The cats wouldn't agree, though. Biscuits for supper because it's quicker than messing around with tinned food. Hell, I'm not eating properly either! And no afternoon nap because, hey, who wants to waste time on sleep when I could be watching Sam and Dean Winchester looking hot, snarking at each other, and salting and burning corpses? Yep. I'm watching Supernatural. And it's all brynnmck's fault. Heh.
And now it's half past ten, I've lost count of how many episodes I've watched today, and I really REALLY want to watch the next one.
::sigh:: It's an addiction all right.