Heh, *I'm* the one that needs looking after... I'm pulling twelve hour shifts on my 'day shift' and paying all my money out to annual bills, and going to Africa, and taking my CBT refresher in an hour or so, and sorting out more money for insurance, and... and... meh, things are about normal for me
Oh, and you're not that scary, but that's on the comparative scale; *all* women are scary, in the way that men will never understand them. But you have the capacity to be extremely scary, because you're an opponent that I can't fight back against, and if you choose to throttle me, I have to stand and take it like a man.
You know, that immortal male pride thing... it happens to all of us of this gender. It's to cover up how emotionally fragile we are. XD
FN!