Carrying on from Heathers birthday on Friday we attended a small(ish) party that was kind of a joint celebration between Heathers Birthday and my sister Emily’s.
There was only one rule… Wear a wig!
Carrying on from Heathers birthday on Friday we attended a small(ish) party that was kind of a joint celebration between Heathers Birthday and my sister Emily’s.
There was only one rule… Wear a wig!
While constructing a ‘virtual space’ today Ren realised that he could utilise the power of two webcams to gain back some of the vision he has been missing out on.
So normally I am the first person to say that I don’t care for validation and what not. As long as it looks as it should I couldn’t care less. This is not to say that I don’t aim to get it right the first time I just don’t think that it is really the most important thing to think about.
But as this is a new site and I kind of wanted to do it right I decided to make this bad ass validate. Luckily most of the code was valid to begin with but I finished of the rest of the errors today and now the whole lot validates.
Its strange that it feels so good. When all along I have been one who is against it a little bit.

So we got another line put in at work. Future proofing I guess.
So after a few weeks of tinkering and then a few weeks of being too busy to tinker, I have finally managed to semi-launch (a new term for launching when there are still things to be done) my new blog. Yay for me.
The main difference now it that I can post some of my work as well and it not get too lost in my generally rather random blog posts.
Feedback will be good, but be warned if you tell me the do something I don’t know how to I will be pestering you for help.
But anyway. Enjoy.
This is a little package of memories. Some are funny (to me) some are nice (to me) and some are the best (to me).
This is a selfish post. Im sorry.

I have to read all these by sunday so I can finish my essay. Life has really dropped me in it this time.
So as the days draw nearer to the yearly heart palpitations that G-Day brings (to those unaware what this mean, search google for what is happening on sunday. I don’t want to say because it may lower my own chances of success) the question is raised. Where the hell is the organisation! We have been doing this long enough to know that only the best military style operation will suffice. But still no word.
This maybe because of winner boy Brad swanning off to Asia at the wrong time of year but this shouldn’t be an excuse. Being one of the lucky few who have had the pleasure to be successful in the past I now will take a handle on you lost sheeps and state my position.
Basically it looks like Heather is sure that this year isn’t the year for her, so that leaves me. I have however been asked to get Brads ticket and maybe Hannah’s but she is unsure and is likely to not be going thus far. The only other doubt in my mind is that I am 99% sure that we are moving this summer and this may make it difficult so I need to finalise what my plan is.
So please let me know via this here post, I will be there no matter what I decide. I would never let down the core 4. I need quick responses so please don’t fanny around when it comes to replying.