Ok, I've restrained myself until now, but I have to say it: Clark, dear guy, raise up! Because in case you haven't noticed, at the present moment you are lying on the floor, like... A doormat, you know? One thing is being a loving boyfriend, a gentleman... But making puppy eyes and wagging the tail while your girlfriend is treating you like *organic human waste* is a bit too much, in my opinion!
Sorry for the rant, I know I should sympathize more with Lois (who's having a not-so-nice time either), but I can't help thinking that she's overreacting to Clark not telling her about his secret identity, especially considering all the wonderful support he's giving her.
