Belated pix from our new year’s day walk:
Belated pix from our new year’s day walk:
I spent a good deal of Thursday evening reconstituting (if that is the word I want) blog pix from 2004.
I cannot even remember where I was hosting them, but the host was long-gone and the links long-dead. Fortunately I had taken backups at the time (I know! who was that well-organised person?) and simply had to re-upload the pix and update the links. I say simply, but it was not a little time-consuming. Fortunately I had mucho wine to accompany me.
And By!Golly! it was a very, very different life back then.
For a start, I looked about 10 years old:
And Bessie? HolyGoodness! What a wholesome poppet!
It was also quite astonishing to find that at least 1 in 3 (possibly 1 in 2) links were completely and utterly dead. I was forced to the fabulous waybackmachine to uncover what some of the “ZOMG! you should totes check out … “ links were all about. And so sad to see so many of the blogs I once utterly adored now lying fallow.
Now all that remains is to update those mrshardly pix hosted at photobucket – afterwhich I will blow the mrshardly blogger account away (all that will remain will be a single link to here). Then I must deal with the seemingly endless donandcarol self-linking before I can have everything all in one place (where it will remain for ever and ever – much as I loathe the typeface and the horrid access to archives).
In retrospect, I really should have amended the XML file before I imported it to wordpress.
Today was the last day of my holidays!
because surely you cannot count the weekend as holidays
Is back to the grind on Monday and let us all hope that I remain as chillaxed as I am now, because I am tres, tres chillaxed!
The reading! The de-cluttering! The baking! the sloth! The wine!
The celebrating of resignations:
The bumping the kindle typeface up to olde-lady size!
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The babies and I have done mucho decluttering this week. We’ve cast out several bags of clothing and are down to the very nitty-gritty (with more to come as we embrace the ruthlessness):
Way too many Simpsons figurines
A paper-making kit I’ve been holding onto for roughly 17 years, which I made paper from precisely once … 17 years ago
While those above are being delivered to St Vinnies, other discoveries have just been cast unto the bin:
Remnants of a past life (what exactly I expected to do with all of these, I am not sure)
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While waiting for the printing of a Bessie project to be completed at Officeworks, we browsed. And I found the telephone of my wildest dreams. Both water and dust proof!
Is Red! (am rapidly getting to the point that everything I own is red)
I would pay very good money to have a mobile of the colour, dimensions and heft of my new red phone!
MrsCranky texted me this afternoon, apologising for contacting me on hols, but wanting to let me know that Bratson has resigned.
With news like that, she can text me any time she likes!
And thankfully MrT is also currently on vacation and quite unable to talk Bratson out of his decision.
The year is off to a stellar start.
This morning after breakfast, coffee and reading a whole bunch of Not Improving stuff from the InformationSuperHighway and long before the babies were awake (but long, long after Don had left for golf), I tidied the kitchen and our bedroom, threw on some washing and prepped for baking cookies.
After the babies woke and breakfasted, I decluttered our (very large) tub of plastic containers, baked cookies and then forced aforesaid babies to go through their clothes and discard what they no longer wanted (I joined the party and cast out quite a bit too).
Tidy plastic – we’ll see how long it lasts
Craisin and cornflake cookies
Then, because Bessie could not drag herself away from playing uno with Joe/Frank, I carted the two GIANT bags of discarded clothes to St Vinnies by myself, whereupon The Universe rewarded me with … Boardgames!!
Yes, more than 18 months after we divested ourselves of the terrible, horrible, no-good, ghastly, revolting, dumbed-down 25th Anniversary edition of Trivial Pursuit, I found the original genus version (circa 1983) for $4. After paying $50+ for the Stupid Edition, this was mucho gratifying. Also scored Scotland Yard, which I had read very good things about, for a fabulous $5.
I had to ask the lovely staff if they wouldn’t mind charging me $10, rather than $9, so I could EFTPOS my purchases.
Truly, St Vinnies is where it is at for board games! Most of our current collection has been sourced from there for under $10 per game and we particularly adore finding never-opened very obscure games.
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When I arrived home after my long trek (where I also gathered baby spinach, wine and corn chips), my lovely husband whipped up a batch of guacamole.
Truly, he is A Catch.
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Now the chickens have been gifted away, we very much miss the fabulous and plentiful fresh eggs from Bessie’s Other Haus and have to rely on inferior Supermarche eggs (free range, organic simply does not cut it).
I am terribly envious of this most excellent poultry wrangler and dream of what might be if we bought ourselves an actual haus.
Food:
Bessie’s first taste of the first batch of paletas – spectacular!
cheesy bacon muffins – for Don to breakfast upon when he returns to work
double chocolate muffins (there were another half dozen in the oven)
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Togetherness (or kicking some family butt in bocce):
An of course mine are always longer than everyone else’s.
PARTIALLY ACHIEVED – it was up, it was down
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1Everyone I know is all like, I cannot believe how much I have drunk during hols – neither can I and it needs to stop.
These were Don’s not resolutions for 2011
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These were Joan’s not resolutions for 2011
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These were Bessie’s not resolutions for 2011
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