01.5.2012 Fresh Paint
Newly completed mural thingo near Kmart Barkley Square. Colours on what would otherwise be monotonous and beige-ish walls are a fantastic thing.
28.4.2012 Church Camp
Went away for the night with a bunch of people from my church. Highlights include
-romantic advice from my 70 year old friend Barry “send him a Twitter, woman! SEND HIM A TWITTER NOW!”
-Seeing my ministers wife read a poem about boobs at the traditional camp concert
-cackling like a fiend with many a new and old friend
-watching other people pick up and wash my dishes for me
-community (the thing, not the show for once)
For Christians, they’re not too shabby at all*.
*only partially tongue in cheek
27.4.2012 Such a good, long day
Book group and I made salad that was excellent and then I cleaned stuff and then I leaned the SHIT out of my room both literally and figuratively. Which was important and shiny as there had been oppressive piles of crap that made cleaning anything or even moving about a bit difficult. And the feeling of lying on my bed in my space that I now like to be in again, knowing I’ve just trimmed so much crap I don’t need and that I’m surrounded by things I like a lot filled me with a great sense of joy.
Yes, joy.
We get our kicks where we can.
(ps photo is of housemates who are continually excellent wearing novelty hats that unfortunately didn’t survive the wide-scale purge)
18.4.2012 Wallpaper
My local french patisserie. I hadn’t used the toilet before and when I did I discovered a woodland paradise where I expected peeling paint and water stains.