Archive for January, 2009

Mushy brain

Thursday, January 29th, 2009


This has been my week since Tuesday morning.

Up at 5.30
At my desk by 7.00
Stop at around 11.30, have a smoke and {my 5th} coffee
2.30 and my stomach reminds me insistently{read loudly} that woman cannot live on caffeine and learning only.
I eat…anything…so long as it’s ready to inhale {today it was cheezels!} washed down with {more} caffeine
Around the 6.30 point, the little receptors in my head remind me it’s been a while since they were fed nicotine, so a quick smoke is the go
8.30, maybe 8.45 I’m done!
Time to drag my sorry arse go home.
It’s currently 10.30 here, I’ve just finished swallowing a bowl of soup while I’m doing this, I’ll visit a few people, and it will be time for bed before 11.30 because then it’s only 6 hours till the alarm goes off again.
Mark asked me tonight if he could take a pic of me with his phone so he could take a quick look now and then to remind him what I look like! {with a smile on his face i’ll add}
Yeah. Life is crazy, and you know what?
I love it!

Almost ready

Monday, January 26th, 2009

Washing done – check!

Dishes done – check!

Beds stripped and remade – check!

Floors vaccumed – check!

All plugins updated – check!

Blog up to date – check!

Dinner ready to eat when we’re hungry – check!

Coke cold – check!

Lots of ice – check!

Bourbon bottle in a fit state – check!

Cricket due to start – check!

That’s me…time for the cricket and some bourbon and coke!!

I have a friend who constantly tells me drinking this stuff is the best fun you can have with your pants on, and now I believe him!! Not too sure I’ll ever buy any other as long as I live.

Yes ~m, I’m hooked and in official training for when we can share one {bottle that is!!}

Damn I love long weekends, but I always feel like a little kid playing hookey from school being home on a Monday!!

Shit happens though, so I can live with it.

My last post sent the stats nuts BTW. Must have been using the words nipples and orgasm together…seems lots of people are looking for both!! :lol:

I ask you #743

Saturday, January 24th, 2009


Why is it that when I sneeze, you could hang Christmas ornaments on my nipples???
I thought a sneeze was like an orgasm for the nose, not the boobs!!!
Anyone???

Speeding through life

Friday, January 23rd, 2009


There are 2 speeds in life.
Stop and go.
I live life at a frantic pace.
I’m on the go from the minute my eyes open until I go to bed, and even then I have trouble dropping off to sleep because my mind refuses to stop.
This week has slowed me down a little, but not a lot.
I’ve been tired because work has been extra busy, with much to be done and learned, but it’s a satisfying tiredness is that makes sense?
I feel as if I’ve achieved something and can look back on it with a smile.
To me that’s the object of the excercise. To be able to feel as if i’ve done something worthwhile.
Someone commented today, that my energy exhausts them, which I took as a compliment and told them just that.
The person concerned thought I was a bit if a nutter, but that’s their problem not mine.
On any given night, you’ll generally find me here, on the internet.
Reading, trawling, stumbling, chatting, 16 maybe 17 browsers open looking for who knows what, but here all the same, and I always know what I wanted once I find it.
I may not have known that’s what I was looking for, but I always know once I find it, and that’s what counts.
This activity on the net is after work, dinner, going out, whatever it is the day has provided.
I’ll admit to not a lot of commenting this week, for which I’m hoping you’ll forgive me, but it’s difficult to think of something intelligent or witty to say after a day that started at 5.30, saw me at my desk at 7.00 and eating dinner at 9.00 after walking in the door 5 minutes earlier, with a total of 20 mins in breaks all day.
I’m always, ALWAYS, “jonesing” for something to do with blogging or blogs.
Jonesing is a new addition to my vocabulary. It’s an expression someone used in relation to my liking for setting up new blogs some time ago, and I love it, so these days I’m always jonesing..apparently! :lol:
Is this not what life is for?
Doing the things that make you smile, be it work, or blogging, or trawling, or even “jonesing”?
If and when someone can give me a reason that I should slow down {other than the obvious age bullshit} then I may, just MAY, consider it.
We moved to Townsville for a lifestyle change. A step back from the responsibility of being a national or state manager, even just a branch manager, with a multitude of staff below looking for direction.
It didn’t work.
It wasn’t enough.
Guess where we both are again?
Yep, bosses. Managers. Responsibility is back in the vocabulary, being called sir and ma’am is back, as is the pace involved with all of the above.
I knew, within 12 months of being here, I wanted to go back into management. Mark took a little longer, but I knew all the same.
I love the challenge, the pace. I love everything about it.
I bounce out of bed every morning with a mind full of plans, and smile on my face.
Life is for living and doing the things able to give you that deep seated, satisfying feeling in the centre of your heart and mind.
As tired as I am, this week has given me exactly the feelings I describe.
And I couldn’t be happier about it.
You’re a bloody long time dead.
That’s when I’ll sleep.

The portacot project

Sunday, January 18th, 2009


When we had family here in September, there was need for a portacot given we had 2 littlies in the house.
Anyhow, Mel bought hers in, Tasha set it up and all was well.
It was set up in the spare room where it was needed, and this is a room we don’t use on a daily basis, so there was no hurry to fold it down and put it back in it’s carry bag.
Enter a friend returning from W.A after being there for 2 years. He needs somewhere to stay, and of course, being friends, were the first to offer somewhere to put his head until he got himself sorted.
Here for a week to 10 days, then off down south for Christmas, and he returned on Friday night.
Let’s set the scene here. Stay with me ok?
Mark is a very intelligent person, of that there is no doubt. He’s a sparky by trade, can turn his hand to anything that needs fixng, well educated, sharp as tack. Been a manager for years. I’m sure you get the picture?
Our friend, also named Mark is equally as intelligent. This man is a senior shot firer for the mines. In short, he blows shit up! Works with explosives, can calculate complicated formulas to bring down whatever needs to come down, and do it very efficiently, all in a well organised, systematic way.
2 very intelligent men yes?
This morning we decided TOM {the other Mark} should have maximum use of his room so he can set up his computer on the desk and make the bedroom his own private space.
Enter one portacot that needs folding down and storing.
I shit you not, I have never seen such a performance in my life!
Here we have 2 of THE most intelligent men I’ve ever had the good fortune to encounter, and this porta cot had them flumoxxed. 100% flumoxxed!
They had NFI what needed to be done, how to do it or even where to start.
First they stood and looked at it for all of 30 secs, discussed how to go about the task, then decided to apply male logic to it.
“No worries! She’ll be right mate! We can do this! We’re smart guys right??”
Now, I’ve heard people refer to male logic as an urban myth.
After this morning, I believe them wholeheartedly!!
Of course it stands to reason that these 2 KNEW how to do it {according to them that’s just logical!!}
I should have gotten photos, I know, you don’t need to say anything.
I merely stood there with a stunned expression on my face while watching 2 grown men fight, literally fight, with this damned thing.
They turned it upside down, around about 3 times, stood back, looked some more, turned it upside down again {because of course, so much would have changed since the LAST time they turned it upside down – all of 40 secs earlier!!} and STILL it stood ready to be used.
:roll:
I ask you a couple of questions at this point.
How long to get this damned thing folded down?
Answer: 20 mins!!
How many times did I offer to ring Mel and see if she could swing by and do it for them?
Answer: at least 5 times!!
How many times did I get asked, do you know how to do this?
Answer: the same amount of times I answered in the negative…8!!
All this while turning it upside down, around and almost inside out in an attempt to make it comply!!
Needless to say, by the time they worked it out, I was almost hysterical with laughter at the confused, why the fuck can we not work this out look they had on their faces.
All this confusion was not helped by the comments from the peanut gallery {MOI!!}
“2 grown, intelligent, I can fix anything men, being fucked over by a portacot!!”
“Do you know how funny this is guys? Watching the 2 of you turn redder in the face by the second in pure frustration at NOT being able to do it??”
“I can ring Mel and ask if you want??”
“You know Mel and Tash can put these things up AND down with their eyes closed right???”
I think it was the last one that made them more determined than anything.
I mean hell! There’s no way 1 man could possibly admit women are better at some things than men, let alone 2 now is there????
Not too sure about you, but my weekend has been full of laughter, and the week to come will be spattered with the odd crack about portacots now and then!!
It’s gonna be a hoot!! :lol:
Now don’t you other boys be feeling sorry for them cos I’m making fun of it either! They had numerous offers to get it done properly and they refused them because it’s logical isn’t it???

Life is mad..in a good way though!

Thursday, January 15th, 2009


The title of the post says it all.
Day starts at 6.00 when the alarm goes off, at work by 7.30, not home until 6.30 or 7.00, eat, glance at the blog, run around the reader, have a cup of tea and go to bed.
That’s been my life for a week,and shows no sign of slowing down until mid February.
I’ve now responded to all comments, with my apologies for taking so long.
I’m going to try doing the rounds tonight, and maybe even leave some comments!
BTW, I’m not complaining, really, I’m enjoying the pace because I normally only have 2 speeds anyway.
Stop and go, go, go!
Lots happening behind the scenes too.
I’m currently creating my own header because I can’t find one that grabs me for the theme I’ve been working on for 3 weeks.
Add that to hopefully setting up a new blog for a friend soon {which we all know I LOVE doing} and I hardly have time to breath!!
Poor Mark is organising dinner most nights, and doing dishes to boot God love him, and all after a days work himself.
Thank you sweetie!!
Not this weekend but the next we have a 3 days off for Australia Day so I’m looking foward to that no end.
For those who know what I’m talking about, 6 months!!! That’s all. 6 months.
Where the hell has the time gone???
Finally, my balance is back to normal. The odd bout of dizziness, but that’s it.
So nice to be able to have a shower standing up instead of sitting in the bottom of the bath let me say!
Seems the pills and excercises have done their job, and only time will tell if it’s going to happen again, so please keep your fingers, noses and toeses crossed for me if you would?
That’s me. I’m off to do some badly neglected visiting, reading and commenting.
Shit I hope I don’t get mugged!! I don’t have time to be telling the blog police what happened!!

ETA: Happy 2nd birthday Isaac! Cannot believe you’re 2 and we’ve spent such little time with you
:-(
We both love you very much
{{{hugs}}}