I suppose this post should somehow be related to it's title, but, alas, it is not. I am so very tired tonight and am only blogging because I have promised myself I would make it through the challenge of posting every day in August.
I miss Jack Bauer. I'm unsure of what random thoughts have led me to this conclusion this evening, but Monday nights will never be the same. There was something extremely satisfying about watching Jack do whatever was necessary to save the world. Poor Jack was always a reluctant hero. He sacrificed his own happiness time and again to serve the greater good (not that he was a death eater). He will be sorely missed.