("Emily" wrote)
Well, it appears there WAS a good explanation for the fatigue, and it
certainly wasn't depression. Try feeling not tired with a hemoglobin
level of 9.7 g/dl.

Sigh...back to the steak and no tea diet. The good thing is, I'm guessing
he'll drop his "depression" diagnosis now.


Roxie: Mr. Flynn!
[pretends to faint]
Billy Flynn: Someone open this door immediately!
Ms. Sunshine: Oh, my God! Roxie! What is it, dear?
Roxie: Oh! Oh! Oh, no no no. Don't, don't worry about me. Oh, I only hope
the fall didn't hurt the baby.
Matron Mama Morton: Baby?
Velma Kelly: "#%^*!"

Chicago (2002)
Oscar for "Best Picture"


Mont(eating for two)black