Addictive Typing Lessons...again.

I've really got to say...all kidding aside...these lessons are really helping. If you do some every day you soon notice a difference.....cool.....and even with nails.

Final Fantasy XII

Its been a long time since I have even touched my Playstation. So long that I have put it away in a box along with my Xbox. I just dont have time. But a new version of my favourite game is out and I went and bought it today. Oh Oh...there goes everything. I promise I'll only play it a little bit....really....truly....ruly truly.

Not quite sure what to call this.

Life Rythym.

Bugged Fuschia.

"This is how you do it grammy."

Vanity is all.

Oh oh my typing has taken a turn for the worse...I have my nails back on...lots shorter...I am trying to overcome this obstacle though....slows things down quite a bit...slippery....anyone got any tips?

Melbourne by night...before I got sick.

Familiaritrees.

I was a Dud Date.

Brian and I have just returned home after flying over to Melbourne for a few days to celebrate our wedding anniversary. A lovely romantic idea. We both really like Melbourne. There is always something happening. Its very cosmopolitan, the variety of food available is fantastic and the shopping is excellent.

On the night we arrived we went out to dinner with Moni and great fun was had by all. Later that evening....3.15am...I think it was...I awoke feeling severely dodgy and promptly deposited all of the food I had ever eaten...EVER...into the pristine whiteness of the ensuite toilet. This continued every hour on the hour until an angel of a doctor delivered me from this vileness with an injection of something to settle my eruptions and supplies of ongoing medication.

For the next two days I slept. Brian did too. In between popping out for dinner and such. I could'nt even think of food in any other regard other than 'the sustaining life kind of way' and I found myself hankering for and surviving mainly on 'Boost' juices.

The day of the 12th was our anniversary and we managed to go out to a few places close to the hotel. Although I frequently broke out in profuse sweating I told myself that this was one way the toxins could release themselves without putting any further stress on orifices already overtaxed. It was quite a nice day and Brian was chuffed because we went to the Collingwood football club and he spent up big on 'stuff' and I was chuffed because he bought me a beautiful necklace...and no... it was'nt from the footy shop.

The following morning was spent wandering about aimlessly...slowly....and then we flew home that afternoon. Our romantic anniversary was a bit of a dud...but we did get a lot of rest...and we did spend a lot of time together. At least Brian was'nt working. You've gotta look at the good stuff...dontcha!

Addictive Typing Lessons.

I am getting bwtter all the timd.

Mother.

Happy Chappy.

Peppi of the Frangipani's.

Mixed Fruit.

Yesterday I was shopping up at Karrinyup. I was in Woolies passing by the fruit section......I usually buy my fruit from the lovely fruit and veg shop which has locally grown produce......and saw a big punnett of strawberries. I stopped to look and was amazed to see that underneath was a sign that read...mixed local and overseas product. You've got to be kidding. Why would anyone want to buy these......we want local produce....for local people....from the local shop!

Addictive Typing Lessons.

I have been teaching myself to type lately using a Firefox extension called Addictive Typing Lessons. I am finding it really helpful. yep o can type realluy fast now.

Sister Sister.

Heavy Silence...Heavy Heart...Take Me.