Boooooorrrring

I am so fricking bored. Bored, bored, bored.

I have read every blog in the world and updated my flickr and looked at everyone else’s flickr and read my favourite sites and now Schoonee and I are watching Sex In the City but it is an episode I have seen before so I am still B.O.R.E.D.

We went to our local pub last night for a steak and discovered that on Friday nights you can get COCKTAILS and SHOTS for … FOUR DOLLARS! This is unbelievable. Of course we had to take advantage of this fantastic offer and spent the night drinking Cosmopolitans (so 1999) and shots called “Tough Nuts”, which is equal parts tequila and sambuca.
This is a very evil combination.
They should be called “Fucked Ups” instead.

I woke up this morning to find a copy of our Strata bylaws stuck under our door with an asterisk next to the section about excessive noise.

I guess some people don’t appreciate Queen at 1am.

Oops.

Opera House

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Opera House, originally uploaded by juliacmunro.

Summer in Sydney

Moving House

Well, I tried to move blogs over to Vox some time ago but then I realised that you actually had to register to read my posts and as I am lucky enough to get the traffic I do, I didn’t think it would be good to make it harder for everyone.
I actually moved from writing blogs on bebo to blogger so that people wouldn’t have to register.

Vox was out, blogger is being retired and I am decamping over here to WordPress. Thanks to Kylie’s new boyfriend, Mick for finding it first.

Basically, it will be the same old shit, maybe with a slightly different shovel.

As JT would say, fists in the air, head in the sand

I’ll be keeping an eye out for you

Bring your fine selves and I’ll bring the wine