life
Brain implosion imminent. Or what's been happening.
Thursday, 21 June 2012 @ 5:03pm
My head. It’s so full of stuff that I have a very mild persistant headache. The cold isn’t helping either, it makes my shoulder hurt. I’m glad I don’t live somewhere that’s actually cold.
Following is a thought dump so I can work out what I’m doing and so anyone that cares can now know why techno was gone for the last month and why I’ve been in such a ridiculous distracted foul mood.
Sunday lazy sunday
Sunday, 20 May 2012 @ 12:10pm
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Last night, I was on a roll. I went to bed slightly later than intended.
This morning, 3yo woke me up repeatedly. First, sometime before the sun came up. Then shortly after the sun came up and the blue light was caning my eyes. Then after the sun came up. And shortly after JJ staggered out of bed I did the same seeing as I couldn’t sleep anyway.
You will be assimilated...
Sunday, 13 May 2012 @ 11:51am
Or not. Short version, according to last night’s bizarro dream, there’s going to be a merger between “this” world and “some other dimension/universe” soon if it’s not happening already.
Now that I’m awake I’m wondering if it was Yet Another Incarnation of the Crazy Dog House, though I don’t recall seeing a cliff this time. One day I should probably try to explain The Crazy Dog House, which appears to be a stupidly large mansion not a doghouse.
Camel barge
Monday, 7 May 2012 @ 5:54pm
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Me: Here [3yo], a green nappy to go with your camo.
3yo: Camo! What’s camo?
JJ: Camoflage.
2yo: Camel barge? What the?!
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Simplistic musings on cats and dogs, or ramblings about why pet shops shouldn't sell them
Saturday, 24 March 2012 @ 10:15am
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I have this bias towards cats and dogs in this piece, because I’ve only ever shared a house with cats and dogs.
Fenrir and Taliesin bunking in
Fast Forward - greetings from 2017
Thursday, 1 March 2012 @ 9:33pm
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Kate of kate says stuff did a “Fast Forward” manifestation type post where she projected herself into 2017 and wrote about life as she would like it to be then. I’m giving it a go, partially because it sounds amusing and partially because I currently have trouble thinking past later in the day never mind any further.
Life and !schooling in 2012
Sunday, 19 February 2012 @ 12:11am
Apparently there was a bit of a kerfuffle in the moderator department, which meant I completely forgot about the moderation until the new moderator rocked up on my door towards the end of my work period. Oops. Fortunately I work from home and can make up hours easy, and I hadn’t gone out to pick up my shiny new computer yet, though I had gotten dressed to do so. So all she saw was that my place is a mess, which is about normal and I don’t clean up for anyone!
Massive Christmas Island photopost
Sunday, 12 February 2012 @ 10:44pm
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Everything that happened after the dangers of parking your ship next to a cliff, which I would have posted if my sites hadn’t been playing silly buggers. Everything is okay now, which means I’ll be posting about as much as I was inclined to post before.
Weird looking spider
The dangers of parking your ship next to a cliff
Sunday, 8 January 2012 @ 1:10pm
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If a storm rolls in unexpectedly (or just unexpectedly fast), it could get battered quite severely.
This was taken a bit earlier today by JJ who raced down with his camera as soon as my parents came back from church and informed us that the waves at the Cove were knocking the cargo ship that was in about the place. Rumour has it the storm rolled in quicker than they could move the ship or possibly one of the moorings snapped. Either way there is/was concern for the cantilever (if it breaks, we can’t load phosphate anymore til it’s fixed, and that thing would take ages to rebuild plus has been there forever).
New age, new year, not new resolutions, and photos
Sunday, 1 January 2012 @ 4:28pm
Happy new year everyone! gleki ninyna’anunsla if you speak lojban :)
Somehow, from somewhere, I have this 7 year old.
The Little Big Boy turned 7. He requested and got a chocolate cake which my mum made. It was very tasty. The “oldies” were commenting on how fast he turned 7. I’m trying to work out how he survived that long ;)