Lost is me after a 4-day weekend. Home renovations, Valentine's Day, President's Day, Washington's birthday, The GRAMMYs, my dog's first birthday, and to top it all off, a car crash. Someone call Flo at Progressive and let her know I'm okay. Seriously though, I feel like I just walked out of a 96-hour Crossfit class and now nothing on my body works. Sorry, Cavalier, what an introduction to your new single. I will say, my weekend and your "Lost" do have something in common: all the theatrical drama one could hope for! I'd say a perfect pairing alongside a large bucket of popcorn with extra butter.