
Don’t do it! Pinot noir should be from NZ, or Canberra. Or the Victorian highlands. Oh or Tassie.

Not Cessnock. Seriously.
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Don’t do it! Pinot noir should be from NZ, or Canberra. Or the Victorian highlands. Oh or Tassie.

Not Cessnock. Seriously.
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Three days before xmas, I took a tumble at the station. Down some stairs. Mangled my foot enough to get xrays the next day at the local hospital. It wasn’t broken, and as of yesterday I was back on the elliptical, working my way back to running.
All going well until I got off the elliptical. Tripped on a barbell. Just a bruise on top of my foot from that. Fine.
Then I go home, to muck around online, watch a little tv.
And I mangle my ring toe.

Stubbed it on the couch, didn’t I? Grr.
No high heels for awhile. Or running :(
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Where was I?
My netbook finally was put to rest. After 6 trips to the doctor’s they finally deemed it irrepairable. And I am now charged with $550 in JB Hi Fi vouchers to put towards a new computer / laptop / netbook / tablet / back catalog of Hit Machine cds.
Which is to say, I’ve been computerless since early December.
And I’m taking my time in choosing the replacement.
Part of my is leaning towards something SHINY, like the Samsung Galaxy Tab with 3G and all the bells and whistles.
Another part of me just wants to get the cheapest netbook around.
So, advice is welcome.
Since then, we’ve of course had Xmas.
I passed uni.
New Year.
Visits to Newcastle.
One to Canberra.
Lots of love, laughter and lunches.
Lots of photos to catch up on.
But you’re not getting them just yet.
Hugs?
xx
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