This is the story they wanted to tell me, I am perfectly okay with that. I am also okay with not having a neat pretty bow tied around the story to let me know WHY everything happened. I love you, Lost, I love you as your are.

This personieperson on the comments section on io9 summed up how I feel- "The last 15-20 minutes were awesome. That was when it was clear that it was not about the island, or Dharma, or smoke monsters or others or any of that. It was just a story about how all these characters met, got tangled up, and eventually went their separate ways."

Much like with life, not everything has answers, not everything has reasons, but everything just is.


(of course as me again when I've gotten a good night's sleep and I might have more thoughts on it, though I will love you, Lost, always.

I found a way in that seems to be going better than down Rt. 66. There are stop lights but not nearly the traffic that going down 66. It isn't so great in the afternoon but in the mornings I'm running just under an hour, which is fine by me- hello more time for my audiobooks!

I fear that I'm going to fall asleep on my way into work. I need to start making tea for my hellacommute.