Started out the new year with a marathon session of Alias, Season Two. With Buffy cancelled and The Simpsons being sort of hit-or-miss these days, I'm left with few television options. The fact that Sark had some quality screentime made Sydney's irritating breathy-whisperspeak bearable. After several naps to recover from the previous night's activities -- celebrating the arrival of the year of the monkey with the Bourichas at Rafagino until 3 a.m. -- N and I split a dish of kik alitcha and will retire early.