Okay, so the premeir of the OC wasn't as funny or charming as some previous episodes have been, and Marissa's infamous lounge-chair-into-pool-freak-out was anticlimactic at best, but there's intrigue and hope in Theresa's tricky maneuver on Ryan, who can now skip happily into the life of privilege and frolic among the rich and tan.
Since King George was reelected, I've decided to go ostrich for awhile and listen to happy music, watch happy movies (okay, Saved was only kind of happy, but really good, and Eternal Sunshine was sweet and happy and good too) and eat happy food--potato skins, salmon, apple crisp. Happy Monday.