[Depression is a terrible thing. Though, Alfons also probably had to drag him TO bed after he tried to solve it for forever in the first place.]

It was pretty simple. I knew a lot of the guys around and when things were going well, the whole group would go celebrating. Mostly day to day stuff. Shopping, cooking, checking out any new books from the library or bookstore.

On Sundays we'd go for a drive in the country and he'd tell me stories about home.