Cheating heart, lying eyes, false teeth

...or "I'm sure I've done this one before"

Well, I'm back from Oxford. And exactly as I thought in the last post, I feel *so* much better for that. I feel a bit more like myself again.

Looking back on this week though, I've realised I'm really good at telling lies. Or more often, not telling the entire truth. And it's starting to bug me.

Problem is, most people find truth a bit much. And there's two people I can think of who would be a little freaked out if I tell them the truth. Or it might be a brilliant move.

Oh, I sound so cryptic. But it's good to be back, even if it means I have to be up at 6.30 tomorrow.