in the past 25 hours, when i wasn't working or sleeping, i watched "britney and kevin: chaotic" -- which i did mostly so that i could be hip and talk about it at the water cooler (although i sat at my desk all day and didn't even get to talk about it except for a 2 minute summary i gave to the gal who sits next to me).
anyway, i got a huge kick out of it. steve was really disturbed, but i guess he just wasn't as mentally prepared for the chaos that i was. he found this great article on slate about the show, which i think puts it into its proper place for those of us with half-a-brain who watched it. but maybe slate is over-thinking it: i just liked watching something that made me feel wonderfully, happily normal.