Sweet Viv...
*puts on his judge-like white wig and adopts a pompous air; adjusts reading spectacles to sit smartly on end of nose and, looking over said spectacles, sweeps the courtroom with beady eyes to ensure all present in the court have expressions denoting both fear and awe; satisfied, clears throat*
I've given considerable consideration to your arguments for and against said pouting. At the outset, I must state that I did not give any weight to any of said arguments that sounded like whining. Whining is beneath this court and, I hasten to add, beneath your lovely self. So stop that immediately!
I first examined the arguments for the aforementioned pouting. I found these arguments, while seemingly pithy, ridden with emotion and, frankly, quite trite and entirely self-serving. It is here, in fact, that the heretofor aforementioned whining was presented. I found it extremely difficult to accept, and, in fact, I do not accept it, that one could complain of having 222 readers read one's blog and, in the same breath, find fault with it in that no one commented. A moment of weakness, no doubt.
In contemplating the opposing argument, there can be no question that you expressed yoursef in a very rational but heartfelt manner, accepted responsibility for yourself and, most importantly, demonstrated compassion for those of us who would have to bear said pouting. Well done, my fine lady!
Accordingly, based on the aforementioned reasons and the power invested in this court to make judgements about others behaviour, this court orders that you not pout.
His Lordship, Justice Conner