I haven’t watched LOST since Charlie died four years ago, because I had a mad crush on him and his Britishness, and once he died I decided to boycott. That hasn’t stopped me, however, from sitting cross-legged in front of the TV, transfixed on the series finale tonight. I was supposed to be sleeping right now. I went to turn off the dvd player, and then, magically, LOST flashed across the screen. I am completely sucked in.