Thanks to an unfortunate encounter yesterday with a bowl of freshly steamed potatoes right out of my microwave, I'm minus two fingers.
(Well, not minus them. They didn't fall off, they just burned badly. Though there was a point yesterday in which I thought they might be falling off, because OUCH.)
Last night was a haze of doctors and pain medication, so I determined I'd wait and watch Lost this morning. And it occurred to me that there was a really good chance I might be able to understand Lost better on pain pills.
But this morning I emerged from my haze to find that my DVR, for some reason, didn't record Lost last night. This, despite the very firm talking-to I've given my DVR multiple times over the importance of never, ever doing this to me.
So when (if? please?) I'm able to watch the online episode, I'll get a recap up straight away, pain-med-induced commentary and all.
*UPDATED* So it was a rerun. Nothing missed. I'm befuddled why the Lost producers would do this to us at a time of such momentum, but there you go (full story here).
