Approaching Zero Hour

I just wished my brother a happy birthday, and then said my good-byes. As usual in dramatic situations like this, we were quite pithy. I've spent the day watching ten episodes of the second season of Smallville while I recover from the case of bronchitis I ignored through the Thanksgiving holiday. My mom's distracting herself on Yahoo! games, but it's not really near as well as the exploits of the junior Man of Steel. That being said, Chloe's romantic heartache is striking me particularly hard today. Transference, anyone?