I am not a patient person. I really don't like riddles and puzzles. I just want to know the answer. I don't want to think about it. Ponder it. I just want to know the solution.
I am also somewhat obsessive. When I find something I like...I like in the extreme. I don't do anything by halves. Which is why I own 12 pairs of crocs. Or why I bought 10 bottles of soap today from Bath and Body Works. Or why I could tell you everything you need to know about the Disney Dining Plan.
You combine these two attributes...and well. Some meds might be in order.
I want to know all the secrets of LOST. And I surely don't think I can wait 23o-something days for just the next season to start. And then I have another season to go before my questions are answered. And even then...I have a feeling there will still be unsolved mysteries. Yep, might need some meds to get me through the winter.
Or...how should I deal with the "Twilight Saga?" Now, I may not have given it a glowing review...but that does not mean I am not counting down the days until the next book comes out. 57 days. 190 days till the movie.
I'm impatiently waiting for the next installment in Heather's love saga. When will Papa Bear finally kiss her? And I don't even have a countdown for that. Definitely going to have to get a little seratonin in me. Or perhaps I can self medicate with peanut m&ms.
(Now...go down and pause the music. And sing along...while we "Bring Paxil Back")