I am so done with network television. It's bad enough that you have to sit through commercials. But last night I settled in to finally watch a new episode of Lost, and you know what? It was a rerun again, for something like the fourth week in a row. The heck with it.
Netflix: it's the only way to watch TV. (Although they still don't have the third season of Six Feet Under available... and can I really wait another year to find out the deal with Michael Vaughn's father on Alias? Grrr... argh.)