Well, if going shopping recreationally can really be called an adventure.

First, I slept for twelve hours. And I could have slept longer ( Read more... )

I survived a) Centrelink, b)doctor's office, then c) Centrelink again.

Now, I have a bunch of forms which I have to hand in tomorrow, new pills, and a sore arm from my H1N1 jab. :(

Oh, and I'm getting filmed for telly on Friday morning with Pip. Brilliant timing. *facepalm*

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After an unpleasant argument with Emma at dawn as we were going to bed (those who know us, know that fights between us are rare things and quickly resolved, but emotionally harrowing), I got up at about one, made myself a lovely fresh coffee, and poured in the milk. Which was curdled. Shit. D ( Read more... )

...and all we got was this floofy dog with a purple rosette in his hair.


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Crap day.

Trying to get out of the house past a hysterical dog, then waiting for an hour in the waiting room at the medical centre.

BUT!

That is in The Past.

Now, I have cake, vodka cream soda floats and some weird re-saltifying drink the doctor prescribed me.

Plus, the scanning project is going well.

And I have cake!

Click for pics and little vids...He's a special project of Emma's mum's. She rescued him from the street, got him to the RSPCA, and has been working with him pretty intensively ( Read more... )

Yes, I know it's dull and boring of me, but after reading In His Service I felt the distinct lack of cuffs in my life. So I went out and bought some. They're not the same brand as Alex's inspiration, but they're velcro and polyurethane foam (like wetsuit material) and they're pretty darn comfortable. (EDIT: THESE are them.)


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Well, the Pindolol WORKS. As in, I had a nap after I took one last night, and my half tab this morning left me in quite a nice, sedated haze. Not sedated to the point that I can't function or anything, but that slightly out of focus floppy state that I usually get after some quality painkillers. It's a nice change from the raging anxiety. It's ( Read more... )

Ha, bet you think that's a euphemism. It isn't. Australia has decided that it's spring already, and Pip needed a haircut. So, here he is, in all his moth-eaten glory, having a walk down along the Hunter River at Maitland.

( Pip in the wild... )