So I finished watching the second season of Lois and Clark. You should have seen me the last few episodes. I spent most of the last few episodes (mainly since the introduction of “Daniel Scardino”) yelling at my TV. (Seriously? With a name like that he sounds like a Mafia reject.)
Especially the end of the S2 finale. But while I was screaming about how unfair life was, I also realized that I do have a pretty good life. I mean, if a romantic cliffhanger for two TV characters are considered a ‘low point’ for me, then I’m probably in pretty good shape.