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"Doldrums" is a funny word.
So is "shellfish".
Sometimes, when I think about the inevitability of death and about the afterlife, I find one question presiding over all others: If it's true that, in death, all of life's questions are answered, if I happen to die before my time -- and before the run of House is over -- at the moment of my death, will I be instantly provided with the knowledge of all future episodes? And if so, will death really be that bad on account?
I also sometimes wonder if it would be prudent for me to learn all the words to an Italian opera or whether knowing all the lyrics to Prince's "Pussy Control" would be just as useful a cocktail party trick.
...I think it's my bedtime.
So is "shellfish".
Sometimes, when I think about the inevitability of death and about the afterlife, I find one question presiding over all others: If it's true that, in death, all of life's questions are answered, if I happen to die before my time -- and before the run of House is over -- at the moment of my death, will I be instantly provided with the knowledge of all future episodes? And if so, will death really be that bad on account?
I also sometimes wonder if it would be prudent for me to learn all the words to an Italian opera or whether knowing all the lyrics to Prince's "Pussy Control" would be just as useful a cocktail party trick.
...I think it's my bedtime.
