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Went to support Jamie at his work carol singing yesterday. Though arrived spectacularly late as the newly engaged girl and her family were coming by to announce it to us officially (we're very close friends - the girls are like little sisters to me), coming around 5pm (Jamie's thing started at 4pm for the sausage sizzle and 5pm for the carols). Pics!
Article from the SMH - Well, that explains everything! ;o)
The guy I’m being trained to replace (Danny - he’s got two weeks holidays over Christmas & New Years) has today off, so it’s a bit of a trial run for me, which is good. There’s only really one thing that I’m unsure of. That makes me a little more confident. I got to call NZ & LA today to organise some feeds. *stupid happy with self grin*. He always seems to be busy, however I’ve been sitting here with not much to do in his job for the last hour (or more). I guess it’s about spacing your work out? Or maybe he’s just very good at filling in his down time without making it obvious. He likes to read The Onion a lot. It’s annoying as they’ve blocked all the online email sites so I have to continually refresh LJ to see if anyone’s posted. Grr.
So bored. Blah blah blah. State Library has a convict exhibition on, which I want to go to. Actually, it’s for Leon as he’s always been obsessed with Alexander Pierce (convict escapee), making his UTS final year film on it. Told him about it and, obviously, he wants to go. Might have to try and organise that sometime soon.
Opened a Flikr account yesterday under duress, but it’s friends only (not really confident showing my photos… photography for me is a way to express myself - an outlet for my mind and creativity… it’s personal) so let me know/friend me and I’ll friend you back - I’ve already ‘friended’ the LJ bloggers I know of. My user name is ‘Shrillian’. Logically.
I’ve had this horrible feeling that I’m meant to be doing something tonight. All last night and today I’ve been thinking that I’m meant to go somewhere particular - that I was supposed to drive in because of it too… but I didn’t end up driving as I couldn’t remember what it was. Those of you who read my blog and if it’s you with whom I’m meant to do something, please call and let me know. My mind is like a sieve - hole-y rusted metal batman!
Article from the SMH - Well, that explains everything! ;o)
The guy I’m being trained to replace (Danny - he’s got two weeks holidays over Christmas & New Years) has today off, so it’s a bit of a trial run for me, which is good. There’s only really one thing that I’m unsure of. That makes me a little more confident. I got to call NZ & LA today to organise some feeds. *stupid happy with self grin*. He always seems to be busy, however I’ve been sitting here with not much to do in his job for the last hour (or more). I guess it’s about spacing your work out? Or maybe he’s just very good at filling in his down time without making it obvious. He likes to read The Onion a lot. It’s annoying as they’ve blocked all the online email sites so I have to continually refresh LJ to see if anyone’s posted. Grr.
So bored. Blah blah blah. State Library has a convict exhibition on, which I want to go to. Actually, it’s for Leon as he’s always been obsessed with Alexander Pierce (convict escapee), making his UTS final year film on it. Told him about it and, obviously, he wants to go. Might have to try and organise that sometime soon.
Opened a Flikr account yesterday under duress, but it’s friends only (not really confident showing my photos… photography for me is a way to express myself - an outlet for my mind and creativity… it’s personal) so let me know/friend me and I’ll friend you back - I’ve already ‘friended’ the LJ bloggers I know of. My user name is ‘Shrillian’. Logically.
I’ve had this horrible feeling that I’m meant to be doing something tonight. All last night and today I’ve been thinking that I’m meant to go somewhere particular - that I was supposed to drive in because of it too… but I didn’t end up driving as I couldn’t remember what it was. Those of you who read my blog and if it’s you with whom I’m meant to do something, please call and let me know. My mind is like a sieve - hole-y rusted metal batman!