Just waiting for Sunday night

We've finally moved into the third season of True Blood, and so now my attention can be pulled away a bit. The third season is kinda bent, and irritating. I didn't like it when I watched it all those years ago, and now that I'm seeing it again, I'm remembering the bleh I felt about it. So, while B and I have been binging like crazy for the last couple days, I'm perfectly happy sitting up here in the bedroom again, with the computer in my lap, focusing on more than one thing.
You know what else you notice when you're watching seasons back to back? Jason Stackhouse falls in love ridiculously often. Eric is a delight for several hours a day. Tara is an incredibly grating personality, and also has a lot of bad things happen to her. Lafayette is fantastic in every way. Sookie talks a whole lot about how important her friendship with Sam is, but doesn't seem to be much of a friend to him. To quote Brian, "There's a lot of soft core porn in this show."