I woke up this Easter Saturday full of intentions to be a happy bunny. But once again I have been assailed by die Tücke des Objekts, the sheer bloodymindedness of inaminate objects:-my Honda mower is now in surgery;
-last night, a plate exploded in the oven for no good reason that I could see;
-the back has fallen off my comfy kitchen chair, just like that;
-the fence has fallen over again,
I am sure it is all designed by Him (Her?) Upstairs to teach us humility. I am 'umble as Uriah Heep, Yer 'Onour, so can we please knock it on the head before I get really mad and join the Opposition?
Happy Easter.
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