Moving on with my life...

Over the past six weeks, I have developed a little problem.

I've become hooked on The Wire.
I'm not exactly sure why... but this show sucked me in instantly.

My good man and I just watched the final episode and I'm satisfied. I'm also glad to get my life back.

For the past six weeks...

All I've wanted to do is watch it.

I haven't really cooked great suppers.

I haven't really deep cleaned my house.

I've dreamed about Avon, Bubbles, and Stringer.

I've had great conversations with other Wire watching folks.

Maybe shed a few tears. (Season 4, anybody?)

 I've turned a few people on to watching it.

It's been great. I'm headed to The Rock tomorrow (for my Fall Break) and I already have plans to call some folks and discuss it.

It is officially over and time to move on with my life.

Now if I could just get that theme song out of my head...