If you check the history you'll find I'm prolific on LJ when not busy when other things: hence, depressed and mopy. At times when I am cheery and have interesting things to say, I am busy, y'know, doing those things. I read LJs but do not update my own.

But here are two things! One is an amusing snippet of Gmail chat with the always-wondrous Kevin:

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I provide an ever-filled lolly jar. I hum in the hallways. I wear colour. I  I like to consider myself the Happy Shiny Fairy of Information Technology Services ( Read more... )

I've been slaving in the CSS mines, punching out shopping carts, finding better shopping carts and getting terribly excited, cackling with glee, crying at Photoshop and deploring my lack of artistic ability, and the end result is:

http://www.awesome-badges.com

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Sorry again for being such a long while, if you've missed my Sparkling Wit and Observations on the World. (Observation 1: Capitalising words so that they look Important is Cheap and Wrong.) If you haven't missed them... then I'm not sure why you're on my friends list. Perhaps you were looking for the lost treasure of the Sierra Madre?

Winter means ( Read more... )

Thanks to everyone who put comments on my LJ or Facebook or sent me an SMS or randomly hijacked me and took me to see Indiana Jones or came and visited with awesome red-and-white-striped socks and played Monopoly to wish me a happy birthday!

P.S. I am aware I have super-duper extra slack in my updates and I will start playing catchups soon. Lub!

Birfday, whee!

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I'm down in Newcastle for Christmas. So far, my grandmother has died and my mother has had a heart attack ( Read more... )

I'm off to Sydney for the next couple of days for the GetUp Refresh forum. It should be really interesting: discussions on Australia's political future, meeting passionate pollies, an awards ceremony, and a possible bonus visit from my family. I even got my airfare and accomodation paid for.

Why am I so goddamned nervous, though?