My friends are debils. Like entertainment crack pimps, they have given me small tastes of their latest t.v. addictions and now I am hooked. First it was thefirespiral with her insistence that I watch "Gray's Anatomy." I did. I loved it. And now season one is at the top of my Netflix queue.

Then hewet_ka_ptah most evilly left behind one disk from season one of "Queer as Folk" in my DVD player. I got home last night and thought that I'd watch one episode before getting some work done. It was all over. I watched the whole thing. I got absolutely no work done. And then I promptly ordered Seasons 1 and 2, because I must know what happened to Ted, whether Brian keeps seeing Justin, and when in the hell Michael is going to quit pining over Brian.

Damn. I'm such an easy mark.