Neither of us felt like cooking, so Liz and I ended up having Burgerfuel for dinner. So handy having such good (and convenient) food on one’s doorstep.
Wow. This takes me back to analysing poems for English in Year 12. Firstly, read through the lyrics of this song by Augie March.
Pity the boy in front of me
He was only 16,
Lifted up my axe then down,
Split his head like a cord of wood.
Not for me the huon pine,
Not for me the(click to read the full post)
You know it’s getting cold when Train finds a way to get under the blanket to have her sleeps. Top work Train.
Liz decided to be awesome this evening and make me some Anzac Biscuits for my first day of new employment tomorrow. The only problem was that our supplies of oats and coconut were nearly depleted. The logical conclusion? Run down to the IGA in the rain to get more!
To people that question(click to read the full post)
Keen Jarod-Stalkers will be aware that I’m currently unemployed after finishing up at my (old) job of 4 years on Wednesday. That’s right. I’m two days into being an unemployed bum, and I’m still waking up at 6am, to be grocery shopping by 7am, and then back at home by 8am.
I suck at(click to read the full post)
Whoa! We got a surprise visit from Liz’s sister Julie and her boyface Ed. They (quite randomly) decided to drive overnight from Melbourne to Sydney, in part to congratulate Liz and I on getting engaged.
The few hours went far too quickly, but it definitely was good to have Julie around. (click to read the full post)
Those’d be Liz’s feet. Her new shoes weren’t as kind to her as we had hoped.
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I really really really shouldn’t have, but this morning I rode 52kms of Centennial Park. Why shouldn’t I have? Well, now I’m feeling extremely tired, have a sore throat and generally feel eww.
Classic over training I guess. Oops.
I’ve got big feet. Liz has little feet. This photo illustrates that.
To quote Liz. “I stoled her and she stayed!”
It only lasted a few minutes before Train ran away, but that’s a few minutes more than we ever used to get cuddling her.
The photo of me on the left, could’ve been taken yesterday. The photo of me on the right, was definitely taken today. The difference? I’m smiling now cause today I resigned from the job I had from the last four and a bit years.
I won’t go into details, but it ended up(click to read the full post)
Liz cooked up a storm tonight. Well, a batch of Nutella Banana Muffins at least.
I’m sure a post will appear on the other side of the page with a bunch more detail on what was cooked and how delicious it was (especially with nutella icing)!
Click through to see the notes describing the mess. (click to read the full post)
All glammed up for my cousin’s engagement party. Geez getting married is a lot of effort.
Sure, you’d think kitty walking would be easy. Take a camera, walk around, take some photos of cats. It’s not easy for Jarod. He has to explain to people why I’m lying on the ground telling random cats how wonderful they are.
Most people are very understanding. Sometimes I get a few strange looks. But it’s(click to read the full post)
Two days in a row Jarod has gone to bed before me… without either of us discussing a 365. Which means you get another crappy shot of me covering my face. But this time I’m covering my face with something cool.
See that blue thing on my finger? I made that. Along with another ring, and(click to read the full post)