Last night I wore a bow tie for the first time since my high school formal. It was for our end of (financial) year work function, and the dress was 'After Five'. I could have gotten away with a tie, or a suit, but I wear ties Before Five four days a week anyways. Was a reasonable night out, a lot of the girls got glammed up, but by eleven I was pretty well over it - some were headed to the casino, some were headed to Family, but I just couldn't be bothered kicking on. It would have only tempted me to have more alcomahol, which I'm err not really supposed to have in the first place.
As I write this, London looks to have gotten away with avoiding a double car bombing in the Trafalgar Square Piccadilly Circus area. Huge petrol, gas and nail bombs parked outside a nightclub and just a general street - only avoided because ambulance staff outside the nightclub spotted some vapour, and the parking building staff the second car had been towed to smelt petrol. Welcome to power, Gordon Brown.
My sister has come back to Brisbane, after a four month failed experiment in Melbourne, and she got a kitten while she was down there. Now, managing the kitten and the older cat that was here in the first place is all over the place, in my mind at least - kitten can't go outside, because the neighbour who hates cats tried to catnap her the other week, cat is err whizzing a bit inside, so she can't really stay inside for extended periods of time, can't really leave the back door open. Just a bit frustrating, and to me the rules keep changing every couple of days. Grr.
Here endeth the random thoughts of the day.
As I write this, London looks to have gotten away with avoiding a double car bombing in the Trafalgar Square Piccadilly Circus area. Huge petrol, gas and nail bombs parked outside a nightclub and just a general street - only avoided because ambulance staff outside the nightclub spotted some vapour, and the parking building staff the second car had been towed to smelt petrol. Welcome to power, Gordon Brown.
My sister has come back to Brisbane, after a four month failed experiment in Melbourne, and she got a kitten while she was down there. Now, managing the kitten and the older cat that was here in the first place is all over the place, in my mind at least - kitten can't go outside, because the neighbour who hates cats tried to catnap her the other week, cat is err whizzing a bit inside, so she can't really stay inside for extended periods of time, can't really leave the back door open. Just a bit frustrating, and to me the rules keep changing every couple of days. Grr.
Here endeth the random thoughts of the day.