bad move, abc. sniff.

this morning i was just too busy to blog, and what came out of my head? a big pile of nothing. ok. not nothing. a furball. and i had to do work. yes, sometimes work does come first. but now, i'm serious about blogging, and i want to share with you that i'm distressed about one of my favorite tv shoes. no. not shoes. shows. see, i'm traumatized to the point where i can't spell. that's HUGE.

ok. breathe, becca. breathe. now, if you're an alias fan and do not in any way possible want to be spoiled before the new season starts, close this window. now. really, this could ruin your day. or your week. in fact, you may decide to go back to bed, nosh on pringles and joejoes, order in a large deep dish or five, read pathetic romance novels with overly muscular and hairy men on the cover, go through 3 boxes of aloe lotion kleenex within the first four hours, and turn pale white from exhaustion and mental anguish. still with me? you sure? because you can still turn back.

alright. rumors have it that michael vartan is leaving alias. one of the sexiest spies (and men) on tv. is alledgedly leaving one of the best tv shoes. shows. and why? nobody knows. but this is sad. if it's true. and it might not be. but it could be. and that is awful. just the thought of killing off michael vaughn who is not really michael vaughn as sydney's secret-keeping yet incredibly sweet and hot fiance? did i just give away more potential spoilers? oops. go cry about it. and try the aloe lotion kleenex.