Friday, February 20, 2009
goodbye, mr. darcy
I most ardently love you, too. But enough of this folly. I'll take a final sigh while gazing longingly at my laptop screen before I shut it. You're a most pleasant distraction, but I have children to raise, garden porn to study, a toilet to clean and a wedding to attend this weekend. I must tend to Jan tonight, finish laundry and make lunch. My dear Mr. Darcy, 'I cannot fix on the hour, or the look, or the words, which laid the foundation. It is too long ago. I was in the middle before I knew that I had begun.' You are wholly admirable and desirable, incomparable to any other storybook hero ever devised.