Alive.

I’m alive, just not much to say.

Perhaps I did have something to say, i’ve just forgotten it?

I made the trek to Canberra last week to see family. I’d not seen them since Christmas. Nothing much to report there. Saw a couple other people, went for dinks with Rebecca at … the Phoenix. Oh my gawd, the bathroom wall had a translucent goo seeping off the walls, and that soaked in urine/ammonia smell that made you want to heave. I think the exact words that I heard from another guy in the bathroom as I was; ‘I would rather have AIDS than piss in this bathroom again’.

Brenden will be up from Melbourne next weekend. YAY.

I was in Church this morning. No, no, I wasn’t seduced by a preacher man…. yet. It was for a Christening. I thought I would spontaneously combust as soon as I walked in, but no. All good.

Then an engagement parte at the local RSL. Nothing flash, but nice food, if you like things soaked in cold oil.

Other than that all is well.

Ciao.

Song for the day: Delerium – Silence (Niels Van Gogh & Thomas Gold Remix)
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