Patsy asked me yesterday if I still love Thor after being cooped up with him at my house, day and night, tending to his every need.
My response? I think I am developing Stockholm Syndrome. Basically, it is a condition in which a prisoner / hostage / kidnapped person falls in love with or begins to feel extreme feelings of loyalty to his or her captor.
Can you blame me? Really? Just look at us, for crying out loud.