Somehow, I never did watch Breaking Bad. Now I'm watching ALL of it. We taped the marathon on our DVR, and watched 30 episodes in two days over the holidays. We were laughing that it made us feel like meth heads, staying up until 3:00 a.m., ignoring our daughter and eating all junk food, saying, "one more episode, one more episode." Now we're waiting for the other episodes to air on AMC, and suffering from total withdrawal. We also have an entirely new vocabulary around the house, like, "Here's your breakfast, bitch," and if I don't comb my hair I say that I look like Spooge's woman.