Monthly Archives: February 2005

I’m still doing my assignment, but interspercing it with some fun too. Friday night M dropped by the office after his 6 months in the UK. (Great to have you back mate!) We then headed into the city to meet … Continue reading →

Yes, I am currently doing an assignment, due Tuesday 1st March. That’s what the Corps Act book and the 3M flags are helping with. As you can probably tell from the volume of blogging, I am easily distracted. Well, back … Continue reading →

I’m a person that usually buys things without thinking much about it. That is, a rather spontaneous person. Unless it comes to small quantifiable items. I will spend a good 10 minutes at the toilet paper aisle, doing mental calculations … Continue reading →

Just got home from the k.d. lang concert. Wow. She delivered about 80 minutes of great vocal talent, delivering plenty of songs from her recent, and fantastic album, “Hymns of the 49th Parallel”, as well as hits such as “Constant … Continue reading →

I had a pleasant little surprise this morning. For the past week I’ve started a daily ritual of dropping by this little coffee store near the train station to get a coffee on the way to work. Without even needing … Continue reading →

2,387 pages of light reading goodness. (And no, I don’t have to read it, it’s just for reference)

In Sydney, I direct a lot of my mail to the office. It’s safe, secure, and in the case of packages, I’ll be sure that there is someone is there to sign for them. Last Thursday I got a package … Continue reading →

Man I hate Microsoft Word! Currently at work I am using Word almost exclusively, and it is driving me nuts. We’re handling a 80MB Word document, and every time Word goes to save it takes about 3 minutes. Switching views … Continue reading →

Everyone moans and bitches about taxi drivers, but tonight I had a great taxi driver on the way home and he made my day. Working late, my colleague and I caught a cab home, and the taxi driver greeted us … Continue reading →

Today as I was walking to Petersham RSL after work, I passed by an elderly lady. I should have stopped to help her cross the road. Yes, it’s corny, but I know that it would have been appreciated, and is … Continue reading →