It's been a British TV sort of weekend.
I watched parts 1-3 of Traffik. Although I've only seen half of it so far, I can definitely say that I find this mini-series superior to its Hollywood remake Traffic. Soderbergh did an excellent job on cinematography, but I can't help but feel that his skills smoothed over great deal of the harsh and gritty reality of the drug trade so wonderfully presented in Traffik...although some of that may also be the fact that the production values for television are lower than for most big-budget Hollywood creations. Also, the mini-series has the luxury of additional time to flesh out the characters further - ex. showing how and why the drug smuggler's wife takes over her husband's business when he's jailed. Finally (and probably most importantly), the Mexican drug lord thread did a poor job of replacing the Pakistani opium farmer plot-line: in retrospect (saw the remake first), Traffic seems unbalanced since it does not cover the complete troika of drug creation, distribution and abuse.
Additionally, I went through the first season of Coupling. Coupling has been described as "Friends" with sex. However, I feel that genre-simplification doesn't do justice to a wonderfully hillarious series. True, the basic set-up is similar with 3 single men + 3 single women that hang out together, each with their own typically sit-com exaggerated foibles, but the story focuses on a single relationship within that group and how it develops. Along the way, we're treated so very humorous and original sex-related plot lines dealing with such devices as "The Giggle Loop", "Unflushables" and "The Cupboard of Patrick's Love".
Unsurprisingly, after watching this, I had a dream about hooking up with someone. Gotta love how real life works its way into your subconscious.