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stephbgToo many: the number of white marshmallows I ate this evening. White marshmallows are permitted on the beige diet, but probably not in the quantities I made vanish.
However, in pure backstage rider style I did separate out all the pink ones for Husband. Rock and Roll!
I managed a whole 7 hours chargeable today, and probably could have pushed through for 8 but I'd wrapped up a bunch of stuff and lost momentum. Was sorely tempted to court caffeine, but managed to push through. I would have to consult several months of paperwork to find the last time I managed that. I'm already up to my nominal goal of 20 hours (and 45 min) even with most of a day lost and a day yet to go. Haven't been swimming lately, but have done a lot of extra walking.
Decided to catch the train from The Esplanade again, for it is beguilingly downhill from the office, although I had to make my way through several energetic willy-willies along the Terrace. Haven't tourists seen wind before?
At 3:15pm The E was a very different place from the main Perth station at the same time of day. Nearly empty and with dead sound absorbing any incidental noise, and yet much brighter.
Having managed to catch the 6:30am train this morning it was still an upright sardine experience.
However, in pure backstage rider style I did separate out all the pink ones for Husband. Rock and Roll!
I managed a whole 7 hours chargeable today, and probably could have pushed through for 8 but I'd wrapped up a bunch of stuff and lost momentum. Was sorely tempted to court caffeine, but managed to push through. I would have to consult several months of paperwork to find the last time I managed that. I'm already up to my nominal goal of 20 hours (and 45 min) even with most of a day lost and a day yet to go. Haven't been swimming lately, but have done a lot of extra walking.
Decided to catch the train from The Esplanade again, for it is beguilingly downhill from the office, although I had to make my way through several energetic willy-willies along the Terrace. Haven't tourists seen wind before?
At 3:15pm The E was a very different place from the main Perth station at the same time of day. Nearly empty and with dead sound absorbing any incidental noise, and yet much brighter.
Having managed to catch the 6:30am train this morning it was still an upright sardine experience.
