I’ve not been on here a lot lately. That’s not to say I haven’t been at the PC… I have … A LOT. It’s just that over the last two months I’ve gone from spending my spare time online reading my friend’s blogs and catching up on world news to shopping for steel, concrete, hire equipment, bricks, roof tiles, timber, double glazed windows, gyprock, cornice, stud adhesive, flat hammers, nail plates, electrial wiring, light fittings, switches, ethernet cables, furniture quality timber, carpets, lounge suites etc, etc, etc.
The list goes on and on and on and on and on.
I’ve positively hammered my Visa card with all this and was any moment expecting to see the ANZ Falcon swoop down and cut me off… and what a comedy of errors (read: horrors) that would set in motion. Though on the upside at this rate I’ll have no trouble whatsoever in getting enough frequent flyer points saved up to fly business class to London for the Slappers Grand Reunion Tour of Europe in 2015. I have to admit though I am actually getting more than a little sick of shopping online given that none of it feels like ‘real’ shopping (by which I mean there’s been nary a bottle of nailpolish in any of my ‘shopping carts’ 🙂
There’s no child labour laws in Qld are there?
Mr K looking happy.
(his head must be still only around 6′ off the ground).
6’9" tall + ridiculously small roof cavities = Ow! Ow! Ow! Fuckity ow!!!
On the upside – it is starting to look like a room
And almost like it’s been there forever already how weird is that?
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