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Saturday, May 7, 2011

What I ate today (Friday)

1. Fruit salad - apple, banana, kiwi fruit, pear and mandarin.
2. Oats (the microwave packet kind)
3. Jumbo coffee with a bit of Cadbury mousse chocolate (yummo)
4. Turkish bread wrap with Philly cheese, avocado, ham, tomato, lettuce, cucumber, salt and pepper
5. DC (aka Diet Coke)
6. Nibbles - asparagus wrapped in prosciutto, mussels, biccies an hummus
7. Indian take out
8. Fancy chocolates for dessert

Thursday, May 5, 2011

My five pet peeves

1. Picking

2. Not recycling

3. People who do not wear hats or make their children wear hats when outdoors for extended periods of time (or when in a convertible)

4. When people at work "whisper" in our small office. If you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything or go outside

5. When parents do not even attempt to get their screaming/crying/yelling/running children to calm down

Floral Flirtations


 



 



Since about say last Thursday, I have become obsessed with flowers. Maybe because its Mother's Day so they are more abundant in the shops however I am noticing their pretty blossoms more and more in the shops. I usual walk past them without even a blink of the eye. Hmm I think I might both my mum, granny and myself some for Mother's Day. I have never bought myself flowers before. I think it is about time that I did. Now what to chose...

Fifi

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

My views of mainstream music

Confession. I am not really into music. I like music and there is little music that I hate. I will listen to anything really. I get most enjoyment out of musical theatre songs and classical music. I don't have a favourite singer or band. I watch Glee.

Therefore my only opinion about mainstream music that it even has to be termed "mainstream" in the first place. Just because a song is played on the radio does not mean it is bad or not cool. Neither does it mean it is good. It really irritates me when people dislike music just because a lot of other people do and they get a lot of exposure. I know what it is like to be irritated by a song after hearing it a lot but I hate it that people won't even give a band/song a chance because every Tom, Dick and Harry have hears of it.

We all need a little mmbop in our lives after all.

Ok so I might need some help on this one readers so I will open the forum for discussion.. Take is away Looloo...

Things I want to say to an ex (friend)

If you can't fathom why I don't want to see you or speak to you, then you are still the same deluded and selfish person you were when we were friends and you demonstrate perfectly my reason for not wanting you in my/our life. 

Bullet my day - Monday (a bit behind I am)

- 2.48am. Wake up from deep sleep and realise me and D had fallen asleep fully clothed on the bed. Attempt to wake D and cat up, no luck. Get up, brush teeth, take pill, drink water, undress and crawl into bed. Tum light off. D wakes up two seconds later that exclaims he "is still fully clothed". Turn light back on and hide under covers. Go back to sleep.

- 6.45am. Alarm goes off. Turn alarm off and bemoan the fact that D and cat have taken over the bed and blanket

- 6.45am to 7.35am. Sleep, cuddle, play with cat

- 7.35am to 8am. Drag self out of bed to shower and dress while D and cat lounge around in bed playing on iPad

-8am. Leave for work. Drive through peak hour traffic for half and hour. Blessed traffic was not too bad. Yay for school holidays.

- 8.30am to 5.20pm. Work. Settle one matter that was about to go to trial. Sort through and organise some paperwork I had messed up. Browse the net. Eat a lot. Talk to coworkers about holidays.

- 5.20pm. Leave work (this is earlier than usual as I had had enough). Before I leave, sort through the wardrobe in my car and ascertain that I don’t have to go home for exercise gear and can drive straight to D’s

- 6.05pm. Arrive at D’s house. Say hi to D who is building man tools, pat the cat and dump my stuff. Get changed to go to the movies

- 6.50pm. Leave D’s house for the movies. Watch Thor (in 2D). Good movie.

- 9.20pm. Eat Maccas for dinner in the empty foodhall in which only Maccas is open. I had a Caesar Wrap, it was pretty good.

- 9.45pm. Arrive back at D’s, get changed and under duress help him finish constructing his Table Saw.

- 10.30pm to 11.15pm. Go inside and leave D to his man tools. Sneakily eat some of the lemon slice I made on Sunday. Surf the net, read some junk mail, get ready for bed. D came in at some stage and took control of the iPad.

- 11.15pm. Turn light off and go to sleep to sound of D and cat cuddling and watching wood watching videos and thinking about how I have to get up at 5.30am for bootcamp.


Tiffany's Tirade

In an attempt to cheer myself up after a sad couple of days I am fantasizing about buying myself something from Tiffany's. Since the days of the locket bracelet craze I have wanted something from there but for some reason never got around to buying anything. This is of course despite knowledge that T&C has a tendency of not being worth the $$ and me being on a shopping ban. I thought about George Jensen or Marc by Marc Jacobs (two other elusive brand for me) but no, I was decided, Tiffs it would be.

Yesterday the desire was overwhelming to buy myself something really nice for me. I am such an emotional shopper. Turns out D is too. Although man tools and Bunnings does not really cheer me up in the same way that shiny sparkly jewelery would. 

This sudden obsession over NEEDING fancy jewellery is a little off beat for me. I rarely ever wear jewels and when I do it is costume. If I recall correctly in the last four months I have worn my Karen Walker tusk necklace about three times, my bow necklace once, a $3 pair of Sportsgirl black rose earrings twice and a (gorgeous) Sportsgirl bow leopard print ring three times. You just must see the ring, it is fab:


Apart from a string of pearls that I got when I was 10 (and maybe a Pandora bracelet if you count that), I do not own any "fine" jewelry. My sister has a lot. It just really isn't my kinda thing or I have just never been given any or felt the inclination to buy any. I do fantasise though.

Case in point  is engagements rings. I think spending tens of thousands of dollars on a ring is ridiculous (as well as on a wedding). If I am to ever marry I don't know how I would wear a ring as I am such a fiddler and would be bound to lose it. I think I would probably just wear it around my neck. It wouldn't be fancy nor expensive anyway. Give me vintage art deco anyday. Hmm a bit off topic there. So many people (and bloggers) seems to be getting married atm I am getting taken away with all the hype. I like nice things as much as the next person but some people just go crazy and over the top. I'd prefer to spend my money on things that count like paying off debs, holidays, home renovations or building a nest egg. A pretty backyard with a barbecue seems as good a place as any to me to tie the knot. It doesn't mean I can't look at other people's extravagance though.

Anyway back to Tiff. I trawled through the website for ages trying to decide what sort of piece I would like as my first.

Ring? No, I would wear it once before I look down and realise it is not on my finger, rush to the loos during my uncle's 60th birthday speech only to get there and remember it was in my bra after all for safe keeping. Or lose my grandmother's heirloom which I was not supposed to be wearing anyway the afternoon of my Year 12 ball and make my mum drive all around the suburbs looking for it only to discover it was in my bag all along.

Earrings? No, I forget I had them and then when I remembered them and decided to wear them, I would try and put them in when I am driving along the freeway (being stared at the whole time by an army officer who is strapped to the back of the jeep in front of me) and manage to re-pierced my my right ear (how could I put it through the wrong hole ??) that has been closed up for the last 16 years after I refused to have crooked earrings and made my mum let me pierce the right one again so they were straight.

Bracelet? No. Too hard to type with them on. It annoys me.

Necklace?? Yes. I can fiddle with a pendant all I like by it will stay firmly secured around my neck and not cause too much stress or annoyance.
 
So I finally decided on this:




The Return to Tiffany double heart tag pendant.
Mini double heart tag pendant in sterling silver and 18k rose gold. On a 16" chain.

At $250 I thought it was a good price. A little more special than just stirling silver but not too expensive and with real old worldly T&C charm.

I was decided, I would buy it. Free shipping over $150 too. Bargain.Then I clicked to enter by details and it said that they only delivered to the US. What?? Oh no, I realised I had opened to US site (I had looked a few separated times that day). Never mind I thought, I'll just pop over the the AU site. I thought it might be a little more expensive but not much. To my dismay here it costs $385!!! What? How can there be a $135 difference? There is a Tiffany & Co in Perth now for Christ sake. It is not like it is any longer unobtainable or exotic.

This disheartening discovery made be rethink my irrational NEED want for something fancy and I am at peace with the fact that this pretty necklace will not be fine. I can;t stop thinking about it though. It keeps my mind off things.

And breathe

Fi

Monday, May 2, 2011

Saturday, April 30, 2011

Something I feel strongly about


Sleep is supposed to be
By souls of sanity
The shutting of the eye.

Sleep is the station grand
Down which, on either hand
The hosts of witness stand!

Morn is supposed to be
By people of degree
The breaking of the Day.

Morning has not occurred!

That shall Aurora be --
East of Eternity --
One with the banner gay --
One in the red array --
That is the break of Day!


Note: I scheduled this for Saturday but it did not post. Damn now I am out of order and that makes me mad. I also forgot to post yesterday due to sad circumstances but will do two today so I am up to date for tomorrow.

Friday, April 29, 2011

Film Festival

Last night, D and me went to the Banff Mountain Film Festival with some friends. Was basically a whole bunch of short films of people doing adventure sports.

D has been banned from ever kayaking or climbing again. Cross Country Snowboarding he can do. Scooch away baby.

I was not really sure what I was in for but it was great night. Some people are bloody crazy and amazing.

Especially Ueli Steck. He literally runs up mountains.


I must admit though that I couldn't watch the cavers when they were squeezing through tight spots like this.


It made my stomach turn. I always had a fear of getting stuck in things as a kid and used to have nightmares about it. Each to their own I suppose.


Anywho, I had no idea what to wear to such and event and dressed in a frantic running late mode as it was so of course found myself far too overdressed for the cool dude surfer type adventure movie goers.

No pics were taken but this is what I wore:



Skirt worn the other way around



ASOS skirt
Tree People by Emma Watson top (from ASOS)
Jigsaw Fur Gilet (Ebay)
Tony Bianco Boots
ASOS Bag

Hmm.... notice a trend in my wardrobe??