The Mentalist

Hello www, Thank you Lord for this wonderful weekend of activities with my family and friends. Bless all eyes reading this blog, Lord, and help me to be a greater servant to you, Jesus, in all my interactions. In Your Name. Amen. Most weekdays I go to bed early, since I wake up early. My one exception during the week to this routine is Thursday evenings, because of a show a good friend got me hooked on, maybe you've heard of it and are a fan also, "The Mentalist." (CBS, Ch11, 9p - 10p). It stars Simon Baker who did a great job in the movie "The Devil wears Prada," and he isn't bad on the eyes either. This past week was the premiere of the season and I was determined to stay awake. I did well. I followed the story, knew who the suspects were. I was in the midst of figuring out Jane's (Baker's last name on the show) eccentric behavior and strange line of questioning, when my eyes started to close on me, in the last ten minutes of the show, but I was fighting it. I needed to know who the killer was. I turned one eye to the screen, and let my other eye rest...it doesn't help I have a t.v. in my bedroom and am laying down while watching the show!...The murder wasn't the person I thought it was, but I totally missed Jane's reasoning for identifying her as the murderer. Darn it! Oh well, the battle of the z's rages on...There's always this week's episode.