While I would much rather remain in a state of blissful denial, I think it€™s time to accept the fact that this years Golden Globes ceremony (aka the FUN version of the Oscars) will be on hiatus this season, making it the first major casualty of the War of the Writers- and seriously, what a way to get the point across. It pains me immensely to consider the fact that this year, all we have to look forward to is an hour long news broad cast announcing the winners. How can that EVER compare to a red carpet replete with couture gowns, Joan Rivers€™ ranting and raving like a Loony-toon, scrutinizing who looked hot and whose stylist should be shot, the anxious anticipation to see which couples will arrive together- (and the subsequent months of speculation: are they engaged? Secretly Married? Baby on board?)