the blossoms
Well, it is officially Spring. *eyes search vainly for a place to hide*
In the words of a very wise lady (who got it from another wise person - lady or otherwise - although that would not change her 'wise' status as we all know that that birds of the same feather flock together, or some othershit wisdom of sort), "Fake it 'til you make it!"
Right-o. If there were any appropriate time to fake it, it should be now, innit?
Wish me luck.
In the words of a very wise lady (who got it from another wise person - lady or otherwise - although that would not change her 'wise' status as we all know that that birds of the same feather flock together, or some other
Right-o. If there were any appropriate time to fake it, it should be now, innit?
Wish me luck.
[n.b. photo courtesy of gontanon. Because i can't be arsed to take a picture of Spring. Yet.]
4 comments:
Why you be fakin it? faking what exactly?
I bet you've got it without even breaking out the fake.
Being happy, Steph :)
(and not 'happy' that starts with 'O'... no, no, no need to fake that, no... not that that was what you were referring to, i was just presuming, i mean... ahem, 'happy' as in 'functional', yes? Right, carry on.)
Jay, i am actually feeling lots better today, thanks. One can only hope it gets easier over time indeed. Cheers!
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