Yeah, I am. And it can be terrifying. They always have the most dramatic cuts to commercials where you don't know if someone's going to live or die, and it's not something to be done alone, or your liver's going to make you regret it. It really didn't help that the latest evil thing we were dealing with kept liking to put on my face, and it's even more disturbing to see "me" acting evil because it's not me.
Fred's a girl?! That makes so much more sense now! I'm usually pretty good at picking up on that kind of thing, and I was surprised to be wrong about Wes. But no, I haven't met her yet.