Gosh ... wouldn't $40 million be awesome, but I think I need to stop thinking about winning the lotto. That way lies disappointment, ey? (but golly FORTY MILLION - what I could do with forty million)
Still waiting on a separation certificate, but am going to go register for unemployment today anyway and sic the centrelink lady onto them since I do not appear to be getting anywhere - not that I've been insistent, as such - I am too polite.
Re-reading Barbara Hambly since I can't find the rest of Tamora Pierce's Lioness series. Knocked off "The Ladies of Mandrigyn" yesterday. Wish I knew where the hell I've put "The Silent Tower".
It's a beautiful day, I have a pimple to the left and down of my mouth and I am feeling slightly grumpy.
My sister tells me at the baby check up that they check to see if the rolls/creases of fat on the baby match on both sides. Well I thought that was sort of interesting anyway. One of those aspects of a job one has never previously considered - checking symmetry of baby fat rolls.
Out of here - ciao
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