Obsession is just something that is wired in my brain. If I like something, I LOVE it.

One of my favorite blogs, Busy Bee Lauren, sparked another obsession earlier this week. 

Prison Break.

Before I read that Lauren was obsessing over this show, I had had no interest whatsoever in watching a bunch of scowly guys try to break out of jail. 

But with every fangirling post, I got more and more intrigued by this show.

To the point of watching nine episodes in one night.

He's so lovely. And he rarely grins. (But when he does. Sigh.) I was kind of happy that I caught a picture when he had that grin on his face. (I know I could have just paused it on a good shot, but I simply couldn't pause it. It hurt too much.)

So, Itty Bitty and I gasped and cursed and sat nervously on the edge of our seats for nearly nine hours.

Well, really only I did. She just got really annoyed when I gasped and cursed and sat nervously on the edge of my seat. I was disturbing her sleep.

I only went to sleep when I realized that the sun was starting to rise. Whoops. 

I wrote an email to Lauren explaining that I blame her for my lack of sleep, but that I thanked her for bringing this insane show into my life. 

Watch it now!