Thursday, December 31, 2009
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Day 5: Last to arise?
Have heard many showers today; I'm sure I'll be the last out of bed.
Went to Duckstein yesterday and ate heaps. Would like a food treat to
look forward to today. Got such a craving for noodles. Hmm!
We're back home tomorrow. It's been an awesome relaxing trip so far :)
quite the sabbatical. I know I struggle with stress and anxiety, and
I've been making a conscious effort to manage it. No sense in letting
things get shit before trying to fix, so it's an ongoing endeavour.
This little holiday leaves me in a slightly better state. :)
One regret is not getting to skywatch much cos of wet grass and
overcast night. But there's still this evening to go - maybe it will
be right for it. See how.
Time for breakfast. Laters!
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Monday, December 28, 2009
Day 3: Oh godddd my headdd
being-on-holiday.
Getting hell cabin fever, despite a visit from @davioo (http://twitter.com/davioo
) and a trip to the pool. But arg, mojitos are on the way. Oh
decisions! What a difficult life.
Might go on an evening walk later.
Brewery visit tomorrow hopefully. Maybe more pool. Rarr~
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Saturday, December 26, 2009
Day 1: a coloured pencil drawing
waiting for comfortable temperature to hit.
Friday, December 25, 2009
Thursday, December 24, 2009
Newbie bought us Lego!
of Andrew and myself.
A racecar with turret, primary gun seat, secondary gun seat, water
tank so gunners stay hydrated, and gunnery wings so the turret tower
can break away and fly. Yayyyyyy!
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Christmas eve eve
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Friday, December 18, 2009
At the Subi
decor, average food, casual service. Would go again, maybe on a cooler
and more carefree occasion.
Here comes my drink. Gtg.
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Saturday, December 12, 2009
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Can you kick it like I kick it when I kick this
get chased down the street by some white guy with no shirt.
Today, I got a call from the police asking me to go in to give a
statement. While waiting for the proper interview room to be freed up,
the officer and I sat in the interview room they put baddies in. It
was way creepier than the one for goodies, which had soft chairs and a
box of tissues in case of emogency.
It took about an hour all up - we ran through what I saw, went over it
a couple of times and expounded on some detail. Officer typed
everything out in a formal document for me to sign.
Goodness! It's laid out so neatly! Numbered dotpoints, short line
length, tidy courier typeface, giant leading, lots of whitespace;
readability++
:))))))))
I wish webdesign were that lovely. Got given a copy of it for
reference (posterity); have tucked it in a box, next to my uni degree
that I never use and a pair of red woolly mittens from a friend I
hardly see anymore.