Pregnancy hormones have landed from outer space and invaded my body. They don't listen to common sense and have thrown my normal self into a parallel universe:
Often I'm so filled with love I could peacemake in every war there is, even the scary forgotten ones.
Not seldom I cry my heart out only thinking of those wars.
And just as often I feel like starting my own (very often, actually).
In unstable times like these there is only one person on DVD to count on: go Mr Darcy: I look forward to 5 hours of utterly safety and comfort in your company.