(Pssst...Season Three is the one I just finished and it was soooooo good! Team Pacey all the way!)
Yes, I admit it, I watched EIGHT episodes of Dawson's Creek yesterday. I literally did not move from my couch for many, many hours. And, you know what? I am so proud of myself for it.
Part of my new "Making the most of it" lifestyle is taking time for myself without kicking myself for it later. So, if it's yoga, a glass of wine (but only on the weekends) or seven hours of straight high-school drama - I deserve it. And I have to say, even better than the act of sitting there like a total bum all day was remembering...
I was in total love with that show, circa 1998 when I was in high school myself, and watching their little love-triangle, angst-filled lives just made me remember mine. So many great memories with what had to be the best group of friends one could have asked for. It's a time in your life like none other - where you feel every emotion times ten and every decision is a "make or break" moment.
I look at my life now and I can't find a single place that evokes that kind of emotion - but I hope that this blog and the decisions I'm making now bring it back. We can leave the drama in my old locker, but I'll take the passion any day of the week.