Sometimes I'm Crazy...

Matt and I have been watching the 5th season of 24 recently. I had seen the 1st and 2nd seasons. We watched the 3rd and 4th while we were dating. Then we watched all of the Lost seasons. Then season 6 and we are more than half way through the 5th season of 24. (Ya we are obsessed :)) I think it just occurred to me how CRAZY that show (24) makes me. I either can't watch so I cover my eyes or burrow my head into Matt's shoulder, or I freak out.... this consists of hitting my poor husband out of freak out suspense, usually on the knee or something. Or I bite him... I don't know when I picked this up as a mode of releasing stress and tension or portraying extreme anxiety over movies... but I did. I don't bite very hard - don't worry. But it usually goes like this. Something really suspenseful is going to happen I start freaking out and hide my face so I can't see. Then I say"AH!!! I can't stand it! I know someone is going to find them! Tell me when it's over! AHHHH!!!!!" Then I grab him and bite him or hit him on the shoulder repeatedly or both... Matt either laughs at me or ignores me. Why, must you ask am I telling you this embarrassing story about how crazy I am? Actually... I don't know why. Perhaps it's because I just had an epiphany on how crazy I am. Perhaps it's because I feel bad for my poor husband. And perhaps it is necessary as part of my therapy to log my craziness publicly.