Finished watching Desperate Housewives Season 4. So what do I do now? Will my life have meaning until I can start watching Season 5? Marc Cherry is so good: how many TV series do you know that make you feel (uncomfortably) like killing a child (Kayla Scavo)? When Tom Scavo lectures Bob & Lee about love, can you hold your tears? I am still suffering from the shock of those peeks at the "five years later" jump at the very end. Wonder what VM my PhD student will make of that.
