Dear Abby, Sorry to bother you again so soon after I wrote you last time, and it's not because my best friend's husband is cheating on her again. Lately the tupperware ladies are getting downright antsy and the NHLlockout is not helping. The husbands are literally having testosterone spewing out of their ears. It's time for you to hold a group-hug therapy session again, the sooner the better.