It was the glasses, or so I thought. How otherwise could the five dollar movie ticket increase be justified on top of what are ordinarily expensive prices? But we all put them on once we sat down, and as the lights dimmed and the 3D trailer came on, there we were, an audience of Buddy…
Here’s my pile. Yes, it’s very small this week. It needs supplementing. This is why I’m including Adam’s: Wait, one of these is technically mine. I borrowed the Kim Stanley Robinson after I read his fantastic article in the Guardian, angry that science fiction is an underrated genre. Adam thumped his fist to his chest for that….
There was a wedding in Manly on Wednesday. If you happened to be walking past Shelly Beach at 4.30pm, as many people were, with their dogs or with a baby in a stroller, you would’ve witnessed two people exchanging their vows before their friends and family as the sun faded in the west. Adam and I…
Whenever Riley gets a hold of my camera without my knowledge he takes shots of whatever is playing on the television at the time. If there’s a deeper artistic theme or purpose behind these photographs he is yet to tell me what they are 😉 I’m being nifty with the photos this week, aren’t I? Thanks for that goes…
Life / September 15th, 2009
Is here. Come on over and see what I thought. There is just over a week still left to enter the competition to win a 3GS 16GB iPhone. Don’t forget! Regular blogging will resume again soon, I promise.
…because this bag contains a two-room, 6 sleeper tent. Adam has decreed that we will begin camping. As a family. Outdoors. With the mosquitos. I am thrilled. Obviously.
Those of you who’ve had a migraine before might be familiar with the residual feelings and emotions that linger on after the pain subsides. Or at least they do with me. It feels like my brain is a computer that has had all its data files corrupted and there’s a petulant IT man with a…
My feeling poorly went from bad to worse Tuesday night. I went to bed with a headache forming and I woke up at around midnight with the urge to vomit and every beat of my heart sent spasms of pain across my forehead; it literally thrummed with my pulse. I knew right away what it…
