|05:16 pm - I realize this is a John icon, but I don't have a Bobby one yet|
I've been slowly catching up on the current season of Supernatural. So far, I'm quite enjoying it--the monster hunting, the actual talking between brothers, an appearance of transition from "angst-ridden" to "coping."
But now I have seen episode 10. And, damn, Show, I have not cried for sorrow like that in a long while. Well done, and I think I'll take a break before I continue on.
Current Mood: sad