Living with Margaret, I tend to get rather swept up in Holy Week. This is the third year I'm planning to go with her to the Easter Vigil at St.-Martin-in-the-Fields (it's gorgeous; there's a candlelit procession around the church, then a bonfire on the front steps as the sun comes up), and then have a massive Easter dinner for friends at the flat
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Though I think leaving the "s" off of "London's" was taking it a bit far in the incompleteness department. :)
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And... oooops.
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Makes me think, of course, of Puddleglum in "The Silver Chair," avowing his loyalty to Aslan even if Aslan doesn't exist.
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Hmmmmm. Well, a good chunk of it did come out of conversations with Margaret, and that's one of her favourite scenes, so I suppose it makes sense. :)
Of course, there's rather a sharp difference between, "It's a good story," and, "I want it to be true," especially, "I want it to be true so badly that I'd rather live as though it is true than live in a world where it isn't true."
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We got five people, and made it through one of those legs of lamb - an open invitation to dinner stands for anybody who wants lamb in the next few days. I'm a damn good cook - it IS worth crossing an ocean for. There's baklava, too.
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PLS ANSWR RITE AWAY CUZ I HAS DEADLINE KTHXBAI
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