With my boringly sore throat, raw lungs & lost voice (absolutely, without out doubt fire-related) I've been bed-bound now for two days, a completely dull state of affairs, saved in part by back-to-back episodes of Mad Men, a show I'm quite frankly crazy for.
The Maharishi disagrees. "I saw a few of them," he says. "They're for chicks." And now I find out why. Most of the writers on the show are women. A great story here in the WSJ.