I have a dear friend who says that I like to put things in order, blow them up, and then put them in order again. She calls it blowing up duckies. I can point to instances of exactly that many times in my life. Very rarely do I get upset about the consequences of such explosions, since I know I do them and I am usually very cognizant of what's happening. And today...
KABOOOOM!
Nothing serious, I assure you. Right now, I'm sitting back and watching with a giggle.
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