*gently disentangles Tiny Wittgenstein from your hair and drops him into a bottle of brandy to see if he turns into a pear or a plum or something nice*

Oh, is it still the season of bobbing for apples?

You and what you love are never boring, I will second.

Thank you.

I'm sorry my meatsack has had a highly exasperating week and change; my commenting often depends on my personal worthlessness level.

I wish your meatsack had had a much better week, but you should still remind it that its functionality has nothing to do with your worth.

*hugs*