"Flu is the mind-killer. Flue is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my flu... And when it is gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the flueis gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain."

(appologies to the poor soul of Frank Herbert)

What i need is a couple of hundred bucks of sanity, a drop of lemon, one quarter plate chicken biryani, hot water, three big rolls of tissue, a new dustbin to throw them in (after being used ofcourse) and a cup of mocha (the last item is negotiatable)

gimme gimme!