In a pickle
Jul. 8th, 2010 11:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
todayiamadaisyToday I have been exchanging emails with my work's Aboriginal cultural educator, who likes to do her cultural educating at all levels, right down to vocab lessons in her email signature. So, ngatanwah, f-list, which means a greeting or welcome in the local Dhauwurd wurrung language. That's my new thing learnt today.
I had a blah sort of day. Busy and blah. Then I turned on the TV to watch MasterChef and caught the end of the program before, which involved the Bondi Vet holding a fluffy puppy. The absurdly handsome holding the ridiculously cute. So, yes, that brightened things up. (I am also cheered by the expression of the dog in the photo I linked to: 'Oh, god, he's shamelessly mugging at the camera, isn't he? I feel so used.')
I find myself in a pickle of indecision. I will be going to see an art exhibition later this month. But! I have a choice of two: either the National Gallery's European Masters or the Centre for the Moving Image's Tim Burton: The Exhibition. I am leaning towards the Burton, I think, but I hate choosing. Please tell me what to do.
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I had a blah sort of day. Busy and blah. Then I turned on the TV to watch MasterChef and caught the end of the program before, which involved the Bondi Vet holding a fluffy puppy. The absurdly handsome holding the ridiculously cute. So, yes, that brightened things up. (I am also cheered by the expression of the dog in the photo I linked to: 'Oh, god, he's shamelessly mugging at the camera, isn't he? I feel so used.')
I find myself in a pickle of indecision. I will be going to see an art exhibition later this month. But! I have a choice of two: either the National Gallery's European Masters or the Centre for the Moving Image's Tim Burton: The Exhibition. I am leaning towards the Burton, I think, but I hate choosing. Please tell me what to do.
[Poll #1589608]