Not entirely sure what this is all about as yet!!

Greetings from another day of semi grey skies and coffee machines that cease to work. I stated to think what this  whole blog thing really is about - no one actually see's it so it's pretty much autonomous... but having just become a follower of  DHY and Manflet I suppose this is not really the case anymore. 


Should I source pretty things like bags and shoes?... Write a piece on Panda's and they're habit for eating rats? I could easily post some of my email conversations because I end up thinking they can be pretty hysterical. hmmmmm I might start by adding some bits & bobs of my illustrations etc... there isn't a great deal left remaining in my possession but it could be worth it..... nor do I think Chanel would think it was worth it to change their window display to advertise Telstra.... but then, who gives a shit! 

Having spent most of today in flux, I had a great email from somebody who actually seemed to make me feel so much better. Not even a sea of salty water can get in the way... which is of course a comfort to know. It's all because of Mercury and I have to wait it seems until the 18th of October to sort it'self out. I don't think I am that patient because everyday it seems there is some new issue. Insert *sigh* . 

On a completely different note, I have loads of inspiration for bits and pieces that are racing through my head, but for this particular entry I'll opted for a bed, ice cream and a good book (realistically 4OD)... 

Needing a New Nest

Generally (she says she's broken...poor Susan) I need a new abode every year or less. It has nothing to do with the notion of not being able to settle or any commitment problems, but more with locality and how I feel in a particular place. In this instance, a new home is required because commuting is not something I wish to continue doing at great length & most honestly I am making somewhat of a committment to a personal sitsuation. So there goes it - a new place to call my/our own is required.

I have such an issue with space or there lack of it (metophorically and spatially) that I really would prefer something HUGE and grand... this is not an option on my current wage... so it will have to wait when I am in my semi 50's.. Bring on my Rathdown Terrace....

I once wrote an essay at RMIT "What makes a house a home"... I think the last sentence was " A house is where you throw your hat on the floor - a home is wear you hang it"... So I'd like to get myself a coat/hat rack soon as possible.

To all the people I have lived with, some approx 40 or so.... thank you for being patient with me.....