Did I mention that irony was the defining quality which dogs my heels these last few months? Like a dark, lurking creature, it lies in wait, ready to surprise me with yet another "ironic event" .
I have mentioned the moving back into family home gig -the place from which I couldn't escape fast enough when young? The application for transfer which was never going to happen but came through miraculously as one of my main reasons for transferring died in its tracks? This involves moving cities -not a small move. A big move, in fact. Sigh......
Well, here is another.
I fell in love with a valentine who had no heart. A heartless valentine in fiend's clothing who turned out to be no friend of mine. No saint, this man though a martyr to his own senseless, wasted cause. My funny valentine?
Sadly, no joke.
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