A boring drive or bringing family together?
I’m a regular. Continue reading A boring drive or bringing family together?
Just cause a women is in charge ….. :(
Found this via Definatalie’s Tumblr feed:
Public art at Brisbane International Airport
Continue reading Public art at Brisbane International Airport
Be an Optimist Prime
I haven’t worked out yet whether linking images from other websites onto my blog here, is a breach of copyright. I’m not copying the image, but linking. Though technically I may be copying. I’m confused. Continue reading Be an Optimist Prime
Sometimes I wonder about the “system”
This is from Stuff I Wonder. Bet kids in classrooms today wonder this too ………..
It is quite possible I’m doing too many things at once
I’m working on creating a drawing award with Husband-the-Artist; reading a sista’s assignment before she submits; finishing my bio for Edgeware Indigenous (due weeks ago) and thinking about which profile pic to submit; trying to finish the now 16 days overdue September newsletter for Blacklines
creating new pages for an ebook on Mary MacKillop and Lisa’s trip to Rome for the canonisation in October; writing a blog post for the Critical Classroom; thinking about what I can do for the SEQICC for our planning day next week; working on a date for the interim P&C meeting; starting to think of the guest lecture I’ll be doing at QUT in a couple of weeks; writing up and issuing invoices to three separate clients; responding to my ACU students; writing a character reference for another student …………… Continue reading It is quite possible I’m doing too many things at once
My gammon weekly wrap
A couple of weeks ago I did a weekly wrap. How gammon was that? Haven’t posted a thing since! Not quite but pretty much. I’m finding much harder to de-facebook me-self than I realised. Stink!
The big ‘O’ comes to Oz
I love listening to 97.3fm when I’m home by myself during the day. Continue reading The big ‘O’ comes to Oz
RIP: Our Rooster
We had to “let go” of our rooster last weekend. It’s so sad cause he was so beautiful. Because we live in the suburbs we’re not allowed to keep a rooster, though we’re allowed to have up to six laying hens. The kids were really upset. That’s what we get for making the chickens pets I guess. Continue reading RIP: Our Rooster