So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, goodbye.

Friday, September 01, 2006. A couple of days ago.

THE BLOG OF AN EX TWENTY SOMETHING HOUSE EX HUSBAND. Now available on your PDA via. The Counting of the Three. Love, Marriage, Children and Farts I. Love, Marriage, Children and Farts II. The Pulling of the Finger. High flynig wives ditch husbands.

We all want to be home. In hot water, still. In hot water, still. Still the tired heels peel. Blessed relief and a renewed ability to breathe normally. On a relevant and infinitely more serious note, I did find this article. Thank you to my good friend, T, who supplied it.

A lone Aussie butterfly frantically beating its wings in the desperate hope of creating a political cyclone between now and the end of 2007. Wednesday, November 07, 2007. Keep an eye out for the Four Horsemen. I just found myself agreeing with Andrew Bolt. My problem with Atken is he kept trying to hammer the point that Bolta was an insensitive, logic-impervious, America-cheerleading war-hawk jackass. Lift your game, Tripl.

Nothing to see here - move along, move along. Saturday, March 18, 2006. Went out to Namadgi for the first time in ages last week. Bone dry again, and still showing signs of the 2003 fires - the bare rocky bones of the hills showing through straggle regrowth. Beautiful, but dry country - give me wet tall eucalpypt or rainforest any day. You can view this one larger by clicking through to my flickr account. Tuesday, February 28, 2006. A candle for Van Nguyen.