Sip the warmth from your mug, grab a cushion, and turn down the music - there is much to be said. Bring me a chocolate and I’ll guarantee you more naansense. And in case it doesn't fit in with your prejudices, i give you Robert Frost:
"Forgive me my nonsense, as I also forgive the nonsense of those who think they talk sense."
It’s time that the Medical fraternity finds a cure for this.