RAVES-- Luis and Martin. Hand out the Academy Awards NOW!! Their scenes were absolutely electric. And everyone who reads my stuff knows that I have given Martin absolutely no credit for almost 6 months. BUT-- I gotta hand it to him. The pain of knowing that his son knows the truth did EXACTLY what I predicted it would. It destroyed him. He didn't cry a lot, didn't have the words-- and DARN RIGHT-- cuz Martin knows there is nothing he could say that would justify it. And I almost cried at Luis's comments to Martin. Martin deserves his butt whooping and Katherine deserved EVERY SINGLE WORD THAT Luis threw at her. She is a tramp. Period. End of story. She ran off with another woman's husband. There is no excuse for that, NONE. JER should have written it to where there was an actual real reason for KaMart's disappearance. Not just Katherine's abuse. Give me a freakin' break. But the scenes this week between Father and Son were absolutely wonderful and I hope it stays that way.

GRAVES-- Gwen. Oh no this lying witch didn't. No she didn't just hug Pilar and talk about how much she loves Pilar and how grateful she is to Theresa. I don't even wanna hear it. Gwen is crying to the Holy Mother about how gut-wrenching a decision sacrificing one of the "twins" is, because it goes against her beliefs. *scoffs* Your beliefs, Gwen? Surely ye jest. Where were those beliefs when you were threatening to cut the baby out of Theresa's stomach in the hospital? When you tried to get a judge to force her to abort? When you beat her head into the floor of the courtroom when the judge ruled against you? When you attacked her at the manse for sleeping with someone else? Don't spout your beliefs. Nobody freakin' cares. Don't talk to me about how "good" of a mother you would be to this child. When you moved heaven and earth to try to ensure that it would die before it even grew fingernails. Now-- you're "oh-so-grateful" that Theresa's gonna make you a mother? Lemme tell you something-- *never* cross a true mother-- You won't recognize yourself by the time she's done with you. Cuz if you had done to me what you did to Theresa-- you'd still be pulling a hairbrush out of your ear for even breathing the same air as my son. You're the kiss of death, Gwen. You poison everything you touch. You disappeared Ethan's spine with one quick flick-- you breathed and Theresa lost her son. Your time's coming, Gwen. Mark my words and remember what the statue told you, "Be careful the life you destroy is not your own."