  I don't want to be Going through the motions Once again, Monday seems to have clubbed precious Sunday over the back of the head and dragged its body and stowed it in a cupboard just before we could really see how good it could be. The lovely Lisa and I managed to get a soft-shoe in on Friday night and came third in the foxtrot match competition...which is always a little exciting.
After growing up in a school that believed that the reward is in the task, and that ribbons are instruments of Satan...Its nice to finally be able to stick something on the fridge, albeit 13 years to late. But anyhow. Not much happened this weekend, although I think some highlights included purchasing 300 big ones worth of beer and wine at urlLink Dan Murphy's , and Lisa managing to beat me into submission over the purchase of an outrageously priced pair of urlLink tweezers .
millennium is coming! Practicing a part Nothing seems to penetrate my heart. 
