Drip, drip

 I’m sick.  Started out with a fever and a bad throat on Wed.  Now, my nose is running like a tap and I’m still nursing a temperature.  My prescription?  Lots of TV, of course.  In between clearing emails and vetting submissions, I took 1 flu tablet, 1 panadol extra and espisodes of Dharma and Greg and Mad About You every 6 hours.  You know, you don’t get good TV on happily married people anymore.  I guess even producers are finding it hard to convince themselves that “happily ever after” can exist.  The prescription for a happy marriage?  It appears to be a relationship built on committment, humour and an amazing friendship.  Who says you can’t learn anything from TV?