Greg House is right again. Drat.
Know what, the only thing(s) keeping me from going insane is/are my gift(s) to myself that’s due to arrive before Christmas: 60 books (As in sixty. Six times ten.) of various genres. I tighten my belt in most aspects of life I normally spend money on but not with my potential companions when I grow old alone. I’m close to having a bookgasm. I’m gonna have a full-on scream of pleasure when the box arrives in my doorstep.
For now…oh shit. Screw everyone.
*From House, M.D.,Season Five, Episode 8, “Emancipation“.