Ken got the man-flu, which he then passed on to me, which I then passed onto all the Project Managers at work ( Read more... )

Yesterday the rabbit got on my side of the bed and I didn't realise.
I lay down on the bed and on the rabbit. It was quite soft.
I got up and looked at the rabbit. It looked back at me.
I realised that the rabbit wasn't smart enough to realise what had happened.
I realised I had just gotten away with child abuse.

That is the end of my story.

The best way to start a Tuesday is by finding out that you're a victim of credit card fraud. Awesome ( Read more... )

Sorry if you're friends with me on Facebook or Instagram, because you've probably already seen all of these photos. But honestly, apart from professional bloggers who get paid to fly around the world and attend fashion weeks, who has time for editorial-esh photoshoots to accompany their posts these days ( Read more... )

It took me until just a couple of days ago to realise that my last post was on the 12/12/12, our anniversary date. Ken and I had both forgotten, as seems to be the trend these days, because we've been so busy. The minute I got back from Colombo, Ken flew to Perth and we spent spent all the time in-between trying to make sure that the baby rabbit ( Read more... )

How jealous are you?

I get both of these.


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I see other bloggers doing this and I think they're lazy.
But when I do this, I think I'm efficient.


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Everyone will be pleased to know that following the newspaper and wallet incident, I have finally gotten a bag.
Yay to carrying around a kilogram of extra crap that I will never need, but deem necessary because I am a woman and plan for everything!


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This is the reason of my blogging absence:


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