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Wow, can you see the dedication - a whole four posts before I lost interest. Four whole posts filled with such enthusiasm. And over 100 reads on each of them. Definitely not what I'd expected. Even if they were just 100+ people who clicked on the pags and then clicked away I don't care! 100+ people, or 400+ people (depending on how you want to look at it) were exposed to words that I strung together. Either that or my boyfriend is really really dedicated and really cares what I have to say...over and over and over...
Friday nights around here can involve lots of noise. In the distance a lone piper practices, managing with great ease to be heard over the noise of the train line and the major artierial road between me and him. I can also hear a school band rehearsing, or performing..not sure.
I have been the biggest, moodiest bitch at work the last two weeks and this afternoon (oh, an AFL horn), and in an attempt to shake this off before the biggest Saturday since my European holiday I finished work at 4pm and took myself off on a walk. In retrospect this wasn't the smartest idea - I walked for about 2 kms in extrememly unsuitable shoes and I now have this strange burning sensation in the bottom of my right foot. Hurting one's feet 12 hours before a 3 hour bushwalk does not strike me as...sensible. But I have been anything but in the last few weeks, so I suppose I was just following a trend.
Tomorrow is bound to be fun. It can't not be fun - early morning drive down to Northern NSW for a 3 hour hike then returning to attend one graduation party and a 25th birthday. Will be awesome. Therefore off goes the moody, unfocused, grumpy cow and HELLO responsible young woman who's going to go and clean stuff and put on a load of washing...
Wow, I really am unfocused. This post makes no sense.
Hopefully I'll come back and write another one when I can string together more than one thought.
