Gods, I miss these characters. And I am bereft of both tape and DVD - the tape is lent out, the DVD hasn't shown up yet. Woe.
Then...come over to our house for a S2 marathon. Or just ask us for a S2 tape. Or an S1 tape for that matter as we have several sitting around.
I already said what I did. Play plus bbq plus normal weekend stuff.
It's insanely steamy out.
You know what is evil in this weather? An infected pore (ok maybe that's a zit) right on the braline. Fucking ow.
My skin is going nuts. I blame the weather.
If you were putting together a care package for an 35ish year old woman who was going to medical school, what would you put in it?
Coffee...ground or beans.
Does anyone have any advice for how best to speak to someone who's suddenly showing strong symptoms of clinical depression? My dad, who's normally very chipper and upbeat, has been in such a state of misery the last few days—apparently in reaction to an antibiotic—that he's seriously frightening my mom. He's blaming himself for every problem, saying that he doesn't deserve to do things like watch television (when Mom tried to cheer himup with some comedies and game shows), and made a comment about there being a lot of pills around the house.
While I've of course helped cheer people up when they're down in the dumps due to unpleasant situations, I've never dealt with someone who is in that seriously bad a mental state, and I'm very fearful of doing or saying something that will make things worse.