Okay, just one last clipping: Meanwhile, it turns out that last week when nobody turned up to my divorce hearing because of sickness, well, they just went ahead and did it anyway. So I’m officially divorced. I’ll get the bits of paper confirming it in July. Yay! I should organise celebratory drinks or something.
I know I’ve put more than the average amount of newspaper stuff in the diary this month, but I can’t not mention this one, clipped from tonight’s freebie paper, MX: I think the guys at MX may be confusing real life with television. IT’S NOT TRUE! The Thunderbirds are just fictional characters! Granted, seeing them ... [More]
Just a little note to the paper (one of three published today) regarding this stupidity in yesterday’s.
I just saw the oddest thing in MacGowan Avenue. A bloke drove up, got out of his car, had a slash against a tree, then went into the house. Why would you do this? If it’s your house, you should be able to use your own toilet. If it’s not your house, is anybody really ... [More]
Compensation for it all… The League Of Gentlemen A few minorly crap things happened during the week. Someone sent spam with my address forged as the sender. Wonderful stuff, something I’d like to personally thank the sender for – perhaps with a cricket bat. The spam itself was a pretty heavily encoded ad for a ... [More]
I just went ten pin bowling for the first time, down at theAMF thingy in Moorabbin. First Nat and I coughed up our dosh and got the funny shoes on, then we went and found our lane. She gave me a quick introduction and demonstration, then I tried it. The first couple of times I ... [More]
Cover from MX – 4/6/2001 Tonight on the way home I picked up a copy of MX at the station. I glanced at the headline, and thought to myself "Zebra dead? – oh dear, that’s bad news for the zoo". Then I read it again: "Zorba dead" – Anthony Quinn died today. I wonder if ... [More]
(This entry was written retrospectively, on 20 June 2001) Three and a half days a week, I live without a car. It basically goes where the kids go, for logistical reasons, unless I really need it. Sometimes I worry that the kids will turn into lazy chauffeur driven teenagers, but I have schemes to counter ... [More]
The joys of the BAS I had one of the most frantic mornings in quite some time (involving trying to get into work by 9:30, with the kids unexpectedly at my place and one of them sleeping in an hour late)… and then, once I had got to work, something terrifying… something that brings fear ... [More]
4:47am. Argh, it’s stupidly early to be awake. I’m still waking up. 5:15am. Shower woke me up all right. On the bright side, all being well I can go home early. And I bet I get a seat on the 5:27 train… on the 8:21 there’s never any. 5:30am. The suburb is shrouded in darkness. ... [More]
Well, the good news is that at work, the system I’ve been working on goes live tomorrow. The bad news is that I need to be in the office when it all starts off, at the ridiculous hour of 6am. It’s making me yawn just thinking about it. If everything falls apart, I’m not at ... [More]
Yesterday was Towel Day, in memory of Douglas Adams. Not exactly a very well known occasion, but I dutifully trudged off to the station with a towel around my neck. It proved quite useful as a scarf in the cold morning air. My old uni mate Peter G was there at the station. "Great beach ... [More]