Now that my computer is finally working properly.

I was saddened to hear the news of Paul Hester's death on the weekend.

although the house may not be so crowded anymore, Paul and his music will always have a home in the hearts of many.

May he rest in peace.

Yes it's true, I can take a few steps. Finally after nearly 2 bloody years. It hurts like hell but if I have my electric shock machine on it's bearable. It hurts anyway, so why not have it hurt and no crutches. I have to walk to the printer and back twice a day at work without my crutches. It's a very slow process and I have to concentrate ( Read more... )

I hate days like this. Days when you feel down for no reason, or at least no real reason you can put your finger on. Technically I could be cranky at the stupid email I got yesterday from my supervisor asking me to justify why I did certain things (when there is a perfectly logical reason why I did, and if I did it her way, I no doubt would have ( Read more... )

There's something deeply satisfying about being wrapped in a doona listening to the rain fall gently outside. It was a very welcome night of sleep with no unnecessary high temperatures to interfere ( Read more... )

UNtil about 5 minutes ago - no, 30 seconds ago - I was nice and chirpy, but now I"m not. Stupid stupid people. Do they not realise that I have only a limited amount of time to complete things by. That I cannot handle having 5 people re-drafting the affidavit I'm drafting, having to run the changes by all 5 people again, taking up far too much ( Read more... )

... for replying to people's posts, there's hardly anything new for me to comment on. Oh well, I shall be forced to bore the world with my mundane life ( Read more... )

I am indeed both tired and sore today. The tiredness is for a good reason - oh Bernard - but the soreness is not.

( Whinge about my leg )

I have very little to say at the moment. I'm currently waiting for the postman to deliver some goods to my place - bootlegs of Mr Springsteen from this girl in Melbourne. I am not that stressed about it - or wasn't - but now my friend at work is getting all antsy about it and keeps bugging me where they are. I don't know - it's not like I'm ( Read more... )

What is with the Australian public? Best male artist for the Australian music awards was Shannon Noll. What the hell is that? Maybe the lad can hold a tune (and that's being kind of generous) but come on people. Don't just succumb to what the media tells you is good. Make up your own mind about who you like. Take the time to discover what you ( Read more... )

My big question for the day is how do you tell a friend that you don't have time at work to talk idly for 30 minutes plus at a time about non work related stuff (and even if you do you really shouldn't because it looks bad) without offending her ( Read more... )