I'm going on vacation now, off to the hills, to escape the heat. Suffer, all you mortals doomed to an earthly existence in Madras, Ha ha, suffer while I'm in peace. Of course, it sort of reduces the pleasure when I'm running a low fever and my nose is blocked and I have sinusitis and stuff like that, but atleast I'll be happier than you. There's nothing like the pleasure derived from the lack of joy afforded another person, it is positively delightful.