So, my sister isn't happy because she can't be with her true love. Well, shit! I can't be with mine, either, but I'm happy. I'm content to wait, and enjoy hanging out with my sister and watching stuff (well, one thing, mostly). If Maggie's so damned miserable just sharing a house with me, maybe I should just forget about ever doing anything with her again. I mean, what the hell is the point? I'd rather stay home and watch SG-1 anyway. She acts like she made this huge sacrifice as a matter of obligation. Well, hell! If that's the case I wish she'd just go ahead and admit it, instead of acting like everything's all hunky dory. Shit!
