Love Letter
From the random email humor file:
I shall seek and find you …
I shall take you to bed and control you …
I will make you ache, shake and sweat until you grunt and groan …
I will make you beg for mercy …
I will exhaust you to the point that you will be relieved when I leave …
And you will be weak for days …
All my love …
–The Flu
I’ve been just sick enough lately (not flu, Jupiter be praised!) to find this really funny.








