At least, not as much as I had thought they would be. I began to feel kind of dizzy, and nudged Anne's almost-sleeping form."Hmmm?" She snuggled close...r."Anne. I feel weird. Like a fever or something."She felt my forehead. "You feel a little cool. And you need a haircut."Haircut? I'd had one the week before. Running my hands over my head, I realized she was right. I was about to say something when my body was wracked by muscle spasms, like having a whole-body charley horse. Anne sat up, pushing. It even hurt to sit and think about breathing. Rebecca checked my bruise and pronounced it "favorable." What the heck is favorable?" FAVORABLE is when you stupid men do stupid things to get yourselves hurt, but not bad enough to die, or be permanently impaired. You're favorable, so stop whining and man up."Someone was in a mood today...Benjamin understood that we men are an endangered species and need to stick together. He came over to where I was sitting and laid his head in my lap for some. In this alternate turn of events, Robert Baratheon did get to father Cercei Lannisters first child. The other two are still the results of her forbidden love to her brother. But this first child, Lyonel Baratheon, turned out like fine wine compared to the sour vinegar that would have been Joffrey. Lyonel still has some deviant tastes, but his are purely pleasurable in nature. He has inherited the strong build his father possessed in his prime, together with his black hair and blue eyes. The. Or even better a computer."That did it and they both started laughing. Linda knew what was coming next as Sam growled and launched at her. She squeaked just like she did as a little girl and ran from him laughing even more.Sam chased her around the front of the store then out to the back where he kept the good meat, but had to stop. He was just way to out of shape. Both were still laughing though.Linda helped get everything packed up, loaded and paid for. They then said their goodbyes and Linda.