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In the hubbub of Passover festivities I forgot to record CSI. (Right. That's a lie. I looked at the schedule before I left for NY and I thought it said that the episode was a repeat so I actively didn't record it. It's totally my fault and plagues may rain down upon me for trying to blame God.) But it was new! New Grissom was airing while I was discussing the relative merits of almond torte vs. chocolate dipped macaroons. (The macaroons win no contest.)
My own DVR at home in FL should have recorded it like good little DVRs do and I can also download the episode hence the acknowledgment of disproportional woe. But still...new Gil! And I was discussing dessert!
It was a fabulous night, though. My family celebrated my 30th birthday and my sister gave me a laminated scrapbook of "[Saturn] Through the Years." She must have worked on it for ages. It's remarkable. I've never received anything like it. There's one photo, though, taken the summer my father died and I look absolutely haunted. It's hard to think of the little me who went through that. I want to reach out and tell her it's all going to be okay.
My own DVR at home in FL should have recorded it like good little DVRs do and I can also download the episode hence the acknowledgment of disproportional woe. But still...new Gil! And I was discussing dessert!
It was a fabulous night, though. My family celebrated my 30th birthday and my sister gave me a laminated scrapbook of "[Saturn] Through the Years." She must have worked on it for ages. It's remarkable. I've never received anything like it. There's one photo, though, taken the summer my father died and I look absolutely haunted. It's hard to think of the little me who went through that. I want to reach out and tell her it's all going to be okay.