A Dynasty of Love
Jul. 11th, 2015 11:00 pmHello, f-list. My work's tender for our future has been submitted, so life is back to a normal level of busy-ness now. Or it will be. Not half an hour after the submit button was pushed, the network went down with some sort of virus. So, phew, hey. I don't know more about the virus because it happened about an hour before my home time, so I put some things away and did a bit of paperwork then went home half an hour early. Doubtless I will find out all about it on Monday.
Yesterday I went to the touring Craft Alive fair that was being held at the netball stadium. I didn't buy any craft supplies though. How strong! I did buy some handmade clotted cream fudge. Not so strong there.
Yesterday evening I went to see The Merger, which was a one-man play about a small town's effort to save its football team by recruiting refugees. It was really good. In the unlikely event its regional Australian tour comes to your town, I do recommend it. One thing I appreciated was that it was an accurate depiction of small town Australia. Most things set in small towns get the old-fashioned lack of sophistication part right, but miss the new generation, like the coach who farms alpacas. It also got local radio right, because the show kicked off with the in-show local radio's homemade ad for gastrointestinal worm treatment (for cattle, I should say). You don't get that in your big cities.
In other news, this is a bit of fun. I think he had a point about the mug shot photo.
Yesterday I went to the touring Craft Alive fair that was being held at the netball stadium. I didn't buy any craft supplies though. How strong! I did buy some handmade clotted cream fudge. Not so strong there.
Yesterday evening I went to see The Merger, which was a one-man play about a small town's effort to save its football team by recruiting refugees. It was really good. In the unlikely event its regional Australian tour comes to your town, I do recommend it. One thing I appreciated was that it was an accurate depiction of small town Australia. Most things set in small towns get the old-fashioned lack of sophistication part right, but miss the new generation, like the coach who farms alpacas. It also got local radio right, because the show kicked off with the in-show local radio's homemade ad for gastrointestinal worm treatment (for cattle, I should say). You don't get that in your big cities.
In other news, this is a bit of fun. I think he had a point about the mug shot photo.