I enjoyed last night's "Lost" a lot more than I did the previous week's. I always seem to like the Jin and Sun-centered storylines. Maybe that's because they're two of the best actors on the show. Or maybe it's just because their love story is so heartbreaking.
I also appreciated the show going back to what it does best: Spooking the hell out of me. Watching the eerily silent and dirty feet of the Others (or were those the Others? Are there other Others?) pass by, capped by the one Other carrying a teddy bear tied to a vine (with what looks like a makeshift bandage on its leg) was all kinds of creepy. Was that Walt carrying that teddy bear? Is there another kid on the island? Or is it just some crazed plushophile?
I can't believe we have to wait THREE WEEKS before we get a new episode. They're killin' me, man.