*Spoiler Alert*
If you’re not caught up with this show… stop reading now!
Remember the date? I do. September 22, 2004. A plane crashed on a deserted island. Or was it?
Remember back to the first season of LOST? Remember how deliciously creepy it was? Not knowing what was lurking deep in the forest on that Island. I remember being scared to death every Wednesday night when after watching an hour of creeptastic television, I would need to bring my dog outside. Let’s just say at the time, my house was surrounded by nothing but trees… scary, creaky, giant trees. I would be nervously looking around like a mental patient with my flashlight wondering when the polar bear or smoke monster would emerge from the shadows and snuff me out! Ahhh, the good ol’ days….
Over the years, LOST has never seemed to live up to that first season. Don’t get me wrong, I still love this show and have never missed an episode, but I really missed the creepiness.
Season 5 re-energized my love for this show. It was a glorious roller coaster ride of time travel and murder. And while my mind was left spinning with more questions, they have at least started giving us some answers. But I still wonder this? Two Lockes? An H-Bomb? Different decades?
And Jacob… we finally meet Jacob… wow!
As much as I’m terribly depressed and semi-suicidal at the reality that 2010 is the last season for our island dwellers, I am just as excited for all of my questions to finally be answered! February 2, 2010… the beginning of the end.
~Stacy Johnson



