8:04 p.m. Not watching 24.
8:12: Still not watching.
8:24: TV's not even on.
8:31: You know what I'd like right now? A glass of OJ.
8:36: OJ accomplished. Why do we always get the kind with pulp?
8:39: Pulp: That's kind of gross word.
8:42: Pulp, pulp, pulp, pulp pulp!
8:50: TV on. What's on TCM? Oh, man, not Some Like it Hot again. Never been able to figure out how anyone would buy into Lemmon and Curtis as women.
8:52: TV off.
8:55: Actually I haven't watched any of 24 this season.
8:57: Or last season.
8:59: We're running out of time!
9:00: Maybe I'll go read a book.
Update: Not many 24 fans left, huh?
Update II: Yep, jumped the shark, it did.
Update III: Right? Huh?
Update IV: Fuck.