Rowlf: <Comes out on the patio and finds Lisa there, with a half-eaten bowl of cereal, fighting tears> Thinking about your grandfather?
Lisa: <Nods> Every day was a miracle for him. Ever since he was fifteen, and his lung was removed. Every day was a miracle. ...But it's a miracle for everybody, isn't it? ...It should be...
Rowlf: <Nods> Maybe he just got to see it that way a little better than the rest of us.
Lisa: Maybe. ...I'm so sick of crying over it and getting upset. I just want to be happy now! And... it keeps coming back.
Rowlf: <Puts paw on Lisa's back>
Lisa: Maybe when school starts it'll be better. More on my mind then. It's only... four more days. I can take that.
Rowlf: I bet you could take longer if you had to.
Lisa: I bet. ...All right, enough sadness for today. Let's go inside. I've been so empty-headed since I got home, I haven't even given you and Chef and Robin your presents yet.
Rowlf: You got us presents?
Lisa: I said I would, didn't I? But don't spread it around too much, I didn't exactly have the sh'kalim to get something for everybody, y'know?
Rowlf: I don't think they'd expect you to. But what's sh'kalim?
Lisa: Plural form of shekel. Israeli currency.
Rowlf: Gotcha.
Lisa: Let's re-do the room, too.
Rowlf: Someone's ambitious.
Lisa: That or just bored.
Rowlf: You could go see if anyone's read that chapter yet.
Lisa: <Grins> I already did that, silly.