I started a meditation course last night. The instructor said this about the mind and keeping awareness (and I paraphrase): “Our minds are like little kittens – jumping from one thing to another and getting distracted easily. When you get distracted during meditation, just be like the mother cat which gently picks the kitten up(click to read the full post)
I’ll never look at a duck the same way again. (As Jarod said, once you see it you can’t un-see it) The lovely @merejames linked to this image on twitter. If anyone knows the creator, please let me know in the comments!
Or lack thereof. For some reason, everyone assumes I’m one of two ages: 18 or 28. It’s always “Oh, I thought you were heaps younger” or “Oh, I thought you were heaps older”. No one ever guesses right.
After we took the marshmallow photos I said “Point the flashes at your face!”. And so he did.
This morning we received a delivery of marshmallows, thanks to me entering random competitions over at Gourmet Rabbit. Jarod was extremely restrained and waited until I was home from work before opening a packet. These aren’t just any marshmallows, by the way. These are home made passionfruit marshmallows from Innocent Catering… and they’ve been packaged(click to read the full post)
I was meant to take a photo with Laura after our first yoga class but I forgot. So here is a photo of my foot.
Today, Jarod convinced me to go bike riding. In search of kitties. And to look at old, mostly unused buildings. Sure it’s not hard to identify the ‘Cat Cottage’ when you find it, but there sure are a lot of buildings in Callan Park. And my cat radar was spot on. I got to see(click to read the full post)