*blissfully unaware of Katherine's cryptic note*
Now that Katherine is home in Twin Falls
which is basically because in a very oddly-written scene I told her to leave, I'm glad to see patients on a need-basis, though I'm actually a brain surgeon.
It's close, anyhow.
Chocolate milk, anyone?
[If you've seen a movie called 'The Two Mrs. Carrolls,' the chocolate milk line will possibly be a little bit frightening. Also, again, I apologize for Eric and his relative doom, but he can be a farcically doomy fellow.]