I did a pretty good job today of channeling my teen angst into productive energy (a really fast 4 mile run, grocery shopping, vegetable chopping, and finally figuring out why Georgetown MPP would be a really good fit). And, then I learned a very important lesson:
It is not a good idea to watch all of the scenes when the Losties reconnect with their island loves (and Michael Giacchino is rocking the score) when the reason you’re all angsty is that your love life is a shit show.
Just don’t do it.
Ever.
