Me, this morning, after dragging myself out of bed: God, I feel like crap. I hate being sick. And I look like complete crap too.
Mr. Jane, glancing up: Yeah, you do look like crap.
(gee, thanks, honey.)
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I hope you're feeling better. I hate being sick too.
Perhaps I should say something sympathetic but I am laughing too hard.
We husband-types, we always know exactly the right thing to say to make things better, eh?
Best wishes.
Mr. Jane, glancing up: Yeah, you do look like crap.
That out to teach you not to call him Mr. Jane!
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