That is what the kids say to each other when one of them has told an untruth.
"Ho! So lie!"
Gotta love living in the islands.
Anyway, I lied, I am not shutting up. I am not mortally opposed to flowers, but I have *just* stumbled upon something much better than the flowers and much better than my original idea. It requires a lot of assembly, though. (I used to be mortally opposed to that, but as they say, you only get married once, so we might as well make the most of the experience.)
I am excited. The small stress ball has unraveled, and I have clear enough vision now to pick at the big one and start knitting something useful.
Terrible metaphors, I know. Too excited to fix.
;)
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"Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is." - Captain Corelli's Mandolin
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