and i looked up at him, and he looked down at me. and finally he spoke and said, gilbert, am i fat? a while. >> i started reducing my prozac day by day, trying to wean myself off of it, then a month with no prozac, oh, my depression was like a happy puppy just running through my body. i actually felt bad about going back on the prozac because it felt like, oh, i haven't taken him to the park in a while. i wanted to give him a couple of days just to put on your bathrobe for eight days straight. okay. i'm depressed. i know i haven't done this in a while. does this feel better?