i've been having a Lost season 3 marathon in my bed, trying to get caught up to watch them in real time. so of course echo and locke and sayid (hot) are the leading men of my nightmares once again.
my dad and i were blizzard-ed (?!) into my childhood home over christmas break, and we have this routine ever since i got my wisdom teeth out a few summers ago to watch an entire season of Lost whenever we are in the same zip code. we'll get hopped up on coffee (or oxycod or vicodin, whichev numbed the pain of the oral surgery and watching walt being taken from michael by the others) and watch NONSTOP. season 5 just started so I have to be nocturnal and catch up and just accept the nightmares as part of the Lost experience JJ Abrams wants me to have.