A practical solution to being SAD

Happy to report I was back at work today (after two days spent largely unconscious), but after staring wistfully up at the slivers of pale blue sky visible from the street level of the Terrace I went searching for stimulation.

I found it here: Cable Beach, Broome. Where I'd quite like to be right now. Just as well the web site has all sorts of annoying animated bits, or I'd stare at the webcam for unhealthy amounts of time. (EDIT: Being a live webcam there's not much point in looking after nightfall)

On the subject of work I extended, improved and refactored my little VBA app so it now does quite clever things and yet also demonstrates stupid things one shouldn't do (such as progam in VBA). I'm quite looking forward to writing it up. There are Americans out there who don't understand Where XempleX Fits Exactly and I shall enjoy educating them *cracks knuckles*.

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( A very long auto post. I am not to blame. )

Must share!

*Please* tell me someone out there (emma_in_oz I'm looking at you) watched the season 2 opener of So You Think You Can Dance on Ch10 tonight.

I have an urgent need to discuss the return of Mr Sex :-)

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#1 "As planned, Husband and I made it out of the way of pesky airport bombings in Glasgow and flooding in England."

- Unless you plan to be responsible for either I'd suggest few people would plan to be in the way of these thngs.


#2 "yesterday afternoon collapsed for a solid six hours chargable then topped that with a visit to the museum to see the film."

- You should see what I put on my invoice for that day.

For a while I've planned to post about my general dislike of deliberate poetry, as opposed to my sheer delight in accidental poetry. Perhaps one of those rambling Saturday night things. Who needs a life to blog?