Thanks for all the virtual pats on the back after yesterday's post. I'm considering all my options at this point, including buying lottery tickets so I can become rich, quit my job, and move far, far away. (A question for the Lost fans in the audience -- do you think I should play "those" numbers the next time the jackpot gets big?)
Actually, the day got a lot better before it was time to go home. My boss gave me my performance review, which included a bump up in salary grade and a nice bonus (before you get too excited about that bonus, remember that I work for a commercial bank, not an investment bank, so you have to put "nice" in perspective here). Then crazybutsound got out of her sickbed to send me a new batch of icons (today's is one of them). Clever girl that she is, she went out and got ideas from the "Interests" section of my bio page. *blows kisses to Jem*
I was going to post a Lost question today, but catheights beat me to it. But did everyone who watches the show catch the Hurley-Locke connection?
Oh, before I forget. Mouse? You really need to replace Clark ASAP. Last night's episode can best be described as "Lost meets Carnivàle". Now if that doesn't whet your appetite, I don't know what will. ;-)