I'm just sitting here this morning, minding my own business and checking Facebook when I saw it.
Mulder and Scully are back.
I was surprised at the visceral, immediate nerdgasm I experienced on hearing that creepy little synthesizer riff. I actually squee'd.
I missed them so much. I was a faithful viewer every week, even when the show got a little--err, iffy, there toward the end. I even saw the movie.
But they're back, a little longer in the tooth, with flashlights blazing in search of The Truth.
And I can't wait. January, baby.