As I watch the show every week I sit on my couch pleased as can be saying "Fuck Yeah!" as the bad-assness flows like a river. Then as the show ends, a wave of existentialist gloom descends upon me and I feel like shit for two hours.
Not sure if I'm sad that it's over, relieved that it's over, coming down from an excitement buzz, or if my mood is directly linked to and following Walt's ethical trajectory. Whatever the case, I can't look away now.
But Jesus, I don't remember feeling this way during season 1...