It’s usually pretty boring when you’re subjected to a tirade of other people’s illnesses and symptoms of such illnesses; but this is not the case with me, I assure you. My cold symptoms are perfectly fascinating; House worthy, actually. Please, someone refer me to Hugh Laurie.

This one:

Or this one:

It doesn’t worry me. Actually, I think I prefer him a’la Blackadder, circa late-1980’s. He has such impetuous energy; just like a brand new puppy.

[Adam is reading this over my shoulder]

Laurie reminds me somewhat of my husband whenever I play a Blackadder DVD…yes, that must be it…!! Yes husband, you too have an undeniable goofishness that is adorable.

[Adam protests]

No, I’m not saying you’re like Hugh Laurie now.

[Adam questions me]

Because…darling…you’re not bad-ass enough.

[Adam protests even louder]

[Karen decides it’s time to go placate her husband. Fanzine time over, unfortunately]