I get no more than three hours a night, sometimes less, and it’s doing me harm.
The good dead Beatle put it best I think: “It’s three weeks, I’m going insane’’.
Except it’s three months, and the edges are definitely fraying.
I’m so tired.
Where might I find a little peace of mind?
Six months to the day since I have experienced the blessed rush of tobacco smoke coursing through my lining of my lungs, into my blood stream and hence to my brain.
I don’t miss it at all.
Righto envirogirl. This a little girly but - what’s your favourite comfort food?
Lasagna and hot chocolate.
Celebrating Mother’s Day at the in laws today and a “friend of the family’’ dropped by for a chat. A 30-something career woman, fotf is not and has no ambition to be a mother, which is entirely cool. But she bitched and moaned for half an hour about “mother’s getting all the attention’’ and “why do mother’s get a special day, I work hard but no-one celebrates my achievements’’.
I was thinking of explaining that your average mother – be they stay-at-home or career-women or mixture of the two – are pretty much on parent duty 24/7, 364 days of the year and that Mother’s Day was an opportunity for their families to say thanks and for them to have at least part of the day off.
But I couldn’t be bothered.
I just told her not to worry, every day is a celebration for barren women.
Arrrgggghhhh. She left soon after. Did I say something wrong?
This has not been my weekend for making friends.
Happy mother’s day mums.
Viv thought this made sense. I think it makes some kind of sense.
Why are ipods evil?
In April this year a tsunami hit the shores of the Solomon Islands approximately five minutes after an 8.1 magnitude earthquake shook the islands’ coastal villages. About 30 people were killed and another 6000 displaced – a big deal but small cheese compared to THE tsunami of 2004.
Following THE tsunami an early warning system was put in place for waters surrounding Australia.
In April, as the Solomon Islands were swamped, OUR entire east coast was put on high alert.
There was widespread panic but in the end our tsunami was just a 22cm swell. You could have paddled in it, if you weren’t busy panicking. Over the next few days there was widespread criticism of the warning system.
Why were we chased off the beaches for no reason? Why couldn’t scientists tell us if there was a REAL tsunami coming, how big it was, how far inland it was going to reach and what time it would arrive?
The answer to those questions is: BECAUSE THEY DON’T KNOW. Despite spending many millions of dollars on whiz-bang technology to measure the earth’s activity, the planet remains largely unfathomable. We can’t predict the erratic behaviour of oceans, the weather, the atmosphere, or even other human beings with any great certainty. But most of us THINK WE CAN.
Most of us think we know a lot more than we actually do, that we can control a lot more than we actually can, that science and technology can provide solutions when, in fact, they can’t. We are ignorant of our ignorance and that, I believe, breeds complacency.
FOR THIS I BLAME THE IPOD.
When I can walk around with 7500 songs in my pocket – more than two weeks worth of continuous music IN MY POCKET – I am ENTITLED to think that the makers of this extraordinary piece of machinery have ALL THE ANSWERS.
If THEY have all the answers then I don’t need to search for them – I don’t have to seek solutions to climate change, poverty or water shortages, THEY will find them because THEY are capable of anything.
I can just listen to my evil little ipod and sun myself on the beach and run when they tell me to run and get really pissed off when it turns out they were wrong.
Excuse the pun (if not the ishment)
He’s a scrawny little bugger, with no waist to speak of and longish legs. None of his pants fit him and he runs around kinder holding on to his waistband, resisting gravity’s best attempts to dack him.
He needs a belt but I can’t find one. Target, no. Kmart, no. Same at Big W and Dimmeys. A specialists kids’ store I hear you say.
Good.
Which? Where? Or are there alternatives to belting that i haven’t thought of?
It’s been that kind of day… that kind of week. I’m beginning to think it’s that kind of place.
I’ve tried the Shadow’s “cheerio'’ but it just doesn’t suit my world-view. From now on it’s Grrrr from me.
Grrrrr

Just danced in the rain with my two-year-old girl. She stamped in puddles and we both got soaking wet. A teenage girl jogged by our gate dressed in shorts and a raincoat and a little old woman truged past with her head bowed, carrying the biggest umbrella I’ve ever seen. I remember such things, but it’s been a long time between drinks.
Anzac, water, god, HG, Brian and the dearly departed Ack
24 Comments Published 1 year, 7 months ago in My life.Some guy linked his very first post to his own Nook - turned out to be admin but still a great - if somewhat self indulgent - idea. So for those who missed them here are some of my favourite posts by me: Anzac, water, god and another good book
Here are my two all time favourite posts: HG - a great question with great responses, Brian - great post by a scary-smart nooker but you can probably skip the tedious “you’re an idiot, no you’re an idiot'’ debate that ensues with the dearly departed Ack.
I assume Ack’s not dead - he just doesn’t like nook any more. I’m not sure nook liked him all that much either, but I sometimes miss him.
Does anyone else think this is a great idea? Or are the fever and sleep deprivation getting to me?
Religious freaks and science buffs of Nook take a breath - politics is everything. It is not noble or spiritually enlightening or even particularly interesting; politicians are greedy power junkies who will lie and cheat and steal and sacrifice small children to feed their stupid habit and the only rule is Don’t Get Caught and even that one doesn’t seem to matter anymore. But for all its foibles politics is power – power to make things happen or to stop them from happening, for good or for ill. And it’s all we have.
Human rights, civil rights, legal rights, workers rights, freedom – these are not God-given rights, they are ideas, ideas that live or die on political will.
By all means pray to your god to deliver us from water shortages, climate change and the tyranny of small men. But don’t count on Devine Will to cut our carbon emissions or stop industries and irrigators sucking drinking water by the gigalitre or even to punish the wicked. These things hang on political will.
By all means put your faith in science and engineering, in clever, interested and passionate people, perhaps capable of fixing anything broken. But don’t count on them to pay for their solutions. For that you need a political fix.
Politics is everything and we are fast approaching the pointy end of the season in the only game that really counts. When the time comes think and think hard, pray if you must, and vote.
And for God’s sake don’t screw it up again.

