<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537</id><updated>2011-04-22T15:07:03.307+10:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life Adventures</title><subtitle type='html'>PLAN AHEAD It wasn't raining when Noah built the ark
&lt;a href="http://www.kia-tickers.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kia-tickers.com/preg/dev_ticker/2/20071214/+0/4//preg.png" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>246</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-2771948138851263659</id><published>2007-11-23T21:04:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T21:07:43.350+11:00</updated><title type='text'>I haveoved</title><content type='html'>blogger dosen't fit me anymor I am now &lt;a href="http://beebeejaybee.wordpress.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-2771948138851263659?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/2771948138851263659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=2771948138851263659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/2771948138851263659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/2771948138851263659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-haveoved.html' title='I haveoved'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-4206652821192475671</id><published>2007-11-05T22:28:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T22:49:08.903+11:00</updated><title type='text'>are you clean now ? :-)</title><content type='html'>we had my baby shower yesterday, lots of fun didn't get bombarded like the sils threatened which is good, saw friends unfortunatey no cameras came out so no pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we now have plenty of clothes and lots of supplies, I think I have enough wipes to last at least a month even though I was planning on using cloth ones I'll use the throw away ones first then have a go with the cloth ones and back to the throw away ones if I don't like the cloth ones (confusing enough?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had bad sleep  last night may be TMI but I leak, puddles everywhere, I have been told to wear Breast pads to stop the puddles, didn't have the heart to tell the MW that I generally sleep nakey and won't be changing that for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have no food again I'm thinking kebabs would be good, ok so we have got food I just don't feel very creative atm and couldn't be bothered cooking anything probably because I haven't eaten for a while and that is making me feel a little sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd better go and find something to put in my belly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-4206652821192475671?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/4206652821192475671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=4206652821192475671&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/4206652821192475671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/4206652821192475671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/11/are-you-clean-now.html' title='are you clean now ? :-)'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-618325864625457500</id><published>2007-10-28T18:55:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T19:06:28.701+11:00</updated><title type='text'>5 days to go</title><content type='html'>only 5 days till I finish work yaaaay&lt;br /&gt;in 7 days I have a baby shower&lt;br /&gt;5 weeks we might have a baby eek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started a new blog at wordpress I am thinking about moving this one over or I may just run with 2 seperate ones for a while. I'd like to have a blog that I don't mind family looking at I think this one has a little too much abrasive stuff for that I know I could clean it up a bit and then it would only be if they happen to go back through the archives that it would be a problem&lt;br /&gt;so fresh slate it is theuy also allow passwording of individual posts which might come in handy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to find something to eat, the boy is snoozing on the lounge and won't get up so I'm thinking coco pops for dinner&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-618325864625457500?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/618325864625457500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=618325864625457500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/618325864625457500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/618325864625457500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/10/5-days-to-go.html' title='5 days to go'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-3712163865784917987</id><published>2007-10-06T10:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T10:13:34.898+10:00</updated><title type='text'>things to do places to go people to see - I don't wanna</title><content type='html'>Where do I start ... I suppose things to do is a good place,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first thing is the bathroom... its pretty gross..... I can manage to get the stuff off the bath and sink but there is stuff on the shower wall that just won't budgeI want a magic spray of some sort that will fix it with out me putting in too much effort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next will be the kitchen .... I have dishes to do, then the benches and the floor and the table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there is the lounge room stuff everywhere grrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just couldn't be bothered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I am going to panthers with gummibears family her wedding is next week we are having dinner tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to call mum and find out if I can borrow her car next week and find out some addresses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking it can wait till later I went to bed too early yesterday it has made me tired today I should go and put the washing away then I might think about a nap&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-3712163865784917987?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/3712163865784917987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=3712163865784917987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/3712163865784917987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/3712163865784917987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/10/things-to-do-places-to-go-people-to-see.html' title='things to do places to go people to see - I don&apos;t wanna'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-2269349440970913495</id><published>2007-10-04T20:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T10:01:48.078+10:00</updated><title type='text'>its a big day</title><content type='html'>I get up at 430 I get to bed around 930 it is a big day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am officially on compo, not that that is seen as a good thing but this fortnight I will be getting paid more than I have for a while because they pay an average so for the moment it is good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a physio yesterday I am going back tomorrow, I can walk normally today so it must do some good I have to see a shoe specialist sometime next week in the search for boots with more support should be interesting, my "injury manager" was reluctasnt to allow it but the saftey man at work showed up some of his lack in knowledge, saftey man looked up my history, I have rolled my left ankle 3 times and right once in the last 8 months, and thats only the ones I reported&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired I'm going to find something light for dinner and go to bed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-2269349440970913495?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/2269349440970913495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=2269349440970913495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/2269349440970913495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/2269349440970913495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-big-day.html' title='its a big day'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-3027192970394264054</id><published>2007-10-01T17:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T17:43:47.981+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I can dream</title><content type='html'>Thought I'd make a list of things I would really like  not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;necessarily&lt;/span&gt; in order&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;a nice car &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; have to be new or fancy just nice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A chest freezer that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; lose its lid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; time you open it &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A nice fridge preferably plumbed with one of those ice/water &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dispenser&lt;/span&gt; things&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A new house, including bigger kitchen and bathroom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A laptop and router &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-3027192970394264054?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/3027192970394264054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=3027192970394264054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/3027192970394264054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/3027192970394264054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-can-dream.html' title='I can dream'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-282931737497820554</id><published>2007-09-28T18:36:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T18:43:06.725+10:00</updated><title type='text'>a new kitchen toy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;the old electric kettle has been banished from the kitchen due to its habit of attracting roaches it has been replaced by this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 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Gummibear's bridal shower is on tomorrow...... I looked up where her new house is (gummibear and her DF bought a house Yay!) its on the other side of the next suburb, I looked up &lt;a href="http://131500.com.au/"&gt;131500&lt;/a&gt; the sydney public transport trip calculator, I can walk 200mtrs then catch 2 busses and walk another 900mtrs :'-( &lt;em&gt;(note to any of the Blogger team out there - I want little yellow smilieys like some forums and email have)&lt;/em&gt; thus the wish for wheelchair or even crutches either would make my traveling easier, I can walk to the stop at the end of the street but not almost a Km, I also wish to go to the shop to get a book for gummibear which would mean a bus then shop then train then bus :-S thinking the last bus may be replaced by a taxi or the whole trip replaced by a lift from the boy on the back of his bike :-S I don't like that Idea much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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chair'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-7297114975032226175</id><published>2007-09-27T15:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T16:09:19.205+10:00</updated><title type='text'>food and exercise again</title><content type='html'>well it sorta fell apart yesterday but here goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0630 crossant + blueberry muffin&lt;br /&gt;0830 yoghurt&lt;br /&gt;0840 fell over spraining my ankle and receiving grazes to my knee and elbow&lt;br /&gt;1745 cup a soup hearty spanish tomato flavour wouldn't recomend it)&lt;br /&gt;1830 red rooster tropicana pack + fanta&lt;br /&gt;0030 mug of milo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exercise hobbling to first aid, then to psuedo ambulance then upstairs to see doc then downstair for transport back to work then to office then in front gate at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is looking healthier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1030 2 weet bix and milk(despite the boy telling me lunch would be ready in an hour ands I don't want to blow out cause his brother said E never managed to loose her baby weight... seriously E has alot of heath problems and excuses I am not E)&lt;br /&gt;1215 roast lamb and vegies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plan to add&lt;br /&gt;1615 strawberries + vanilla yoghurt&lt;br /&gt;1830 fried leftover vegies with chicken thigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exercise hobbled to loo several times, hobbled around the shops for an hour after visiting doc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to get those strawberries and yoghurt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-7297114975032226175?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-4445929830429345132</id><published>2007-09-26T20:43:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T20:48:07.720+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I fell over ;'-(</title><content type='html'>yep clumsy me again fell over at work this time I lost some skin and sprained an ankle.... by the time I leave the place I should have found all of the trip hazard for them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy is now pushing even harder for me to finish work in the middle of october instead of the start of november grrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to bed I've had enough of today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-4445929830429345132?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-4870884330497009086</id><published>2007-09-25T21:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T21:06:59.347+10:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm a food and exercise diary</title><content type='html'>I have been asked by my midwife to fill out a three day food and exercise diary.... it will be dificult not to lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I had&lt;br /&gt;0500 1bowl of porridge&lt;br /&gt;o900 3 biscuits&lt;br /&gt;1230 1 Chicken snitzel swiss cheese and sweet chilli sandwich (silly lady at the shop was supposed to have avacado insted of sweet chilli&lt;br /&gt;1300 fruit salad and yogurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far thats it I did about 15 minutes of walking I am thinking tuna and cheese jaffels for dinner even though I really want a Mc Chicken, its too far to walk right now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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diary'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-9020005285292879762</id><published>2007-09-22T14:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T15:34:40.906+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally went shopping</title><content type='html'>I finally did it I finally got around to shopping, the two SILs offered a while ago but they took too long and didn't contact me oh well I now have some summery clothes that actually fit &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mission 1 was to find a dress - nothing fancy just something I don't feel embarrased to wear at the shops or to hang out the washing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mission completed I now have 2 dresses, I may even take the risk of wearing them to work and home again since I catch the train no and all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/Bluedress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/Blackdress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mission 2 find something to wear to and from work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mission completed I now have a nice pair of 3/4 pants and a simple skirt and a kaftan style top, I plan to find more in the way of tops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/BrownSkirt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/Beigepants.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mission 3 Find an outfit for gummibear's wedding &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mission complete really pretty top and a super comfy black skirt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/weddingoutfit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;damage ...... since I don't get paid till thursday I owe dad $300 and I also, owe mastercard an extra $50, not really debts that I wanted but I'll manage, the boys who came to look at the car said they were interested in bidding on it hopefully a few other people will bid too it ends tomorrow if I get 8000 or close I will be very happy because that means that much extra to go on the master card which means we will own our bed very quickly especially with the insurance money back after we sell the ute and the ute repayments going on it and I won't have to worry about any more debts other than the house of course for a long time.... we are considering using the baby bonus or part there of to buy a small car but that won't be until much later, well after baby arrives how will we cope with out a car? probably the same way we did before we got the ute, borrow, hire or use public transport&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-9020005285292879762?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/th_Bluedress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-6756854186722399427</id><published>2007-09-18T17:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T18:55:16.659+10:00</updated><title type='text'>insert title here</title><content type='html'>I can't think of any thing that fits..... for that matter I have very little that fits :-S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to start on a better feeling I'd like to congratulate &lt;a href="http://alittleraeofsunshine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rae&lt;/a&gt; and Duane on the birth of Xavier(that is such a great name :-D) and I'd like to thank &lt;a href="http://tinydonna.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tinydonna&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://jenhoon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt; for posting the news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to the fit issue, I saw a lovley dress in pumpkin patch I went and looked at it twice it was a little more expensive than I would like but if it fitted I wanted it, when I tried it on I found a very interesting thing has happened my awkward to fit bit has moved .... ok so that bit is not affected by dresses anyway, the awkwardness is in my lower back, I either have a very sticking out bum or a sway back ...... it is now my boobs :-( I tried a Medium and it fit everywhere but the chest  I was sorta squished in, I tried a large and it gaped at the chest grrrrrrr so mum and I are going shopping to find something that fits it dosen't have to be fancy just something nicer than my work clothes at te end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting tired of trying to sell the ute I should have just sold it while the boys bike was broken. this week I have a bloke who sent his brother to look at it and based on what his supposed expert brother said he offered me well below the value or the price I want then agreed to pay my minimum but complained about it being under finance, I told his brother that it was, and didn't trust me to pay the loan out X-( next time he rings I'll tell him I've had a better offer I really don't need tyo deal with people like that, especially when without looking at it someone has placed a bid on e-bay no questions for the minimum price that I will accept and there are 4 watchers I plan to pull ads from elsewere and see what happens&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-6756854186722399427?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/6756854186722399427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>rain rain go away</title><content type='html'>I'm tired of the rain, for months and months we get half a drop, today we had 3.6mm before 9am and probably that much everyday this week, I can't go for a walk, I can't do the washing, I have no motivation to do any of the other things that I had planned this week. the whole reason that I kept this week is so that I could do  things I normally dont have the time or energy for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is a public holiday only in the sydney basin, I'm not impressed, I was planning to go and visit a friends in newcastle then I realised that they don't have a public holiday there.......Grrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 weeks to go,  which means either 10 or 8 weeks till I stop work depending on how I feel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-8982221384839967681?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-7851756292705538329</id><published>2007-09-05T22:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T22:31:28.230+10:00</updated><title type='text'>anyone for silverbeet???</title><content type='html'>the boy got into my vegie garden today...... grrrr....... he pulled all of the plants out he's planting corn and redesigning the vegie area of the yard so that I can have raised beds :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raised beds also mean I can grow ground dewlling and root veggies much more easily, I'm looking forward to giving carrots ago I'd like to grow lettuce and broccolli too I did manage to get some to grow this year (brocolli that is but I didn't pick it so it went to flower, very pretty tiny yellow flowers :-D, I will in the not too distant future be spending quite a bit more time at home so it will be nice to have something to drag me outside in the sunshine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get around to going to bunnings so no mulch and no cork :-S I did stop by coles on the way home and think I might make lemon slice tonight and maybe carrot cake but i'll probably stick with the slice then bed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-7851756292705538329?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/7851756292705538329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=7851756292705538329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/7851756292705538329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/7851756292705538329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/09/anyone-for-silverbeet.html' title='anyone for silverbeet???'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-9096606261211334743</id><published>2007-09-04T16:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T17:12:26.176+10:00</updated><title type='text'>exercise is important</title><content type='html'>I made a big leap again today :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rang the fitness center to find out about aquarobics :-), now that I am on permenant dayshift for a while and I'm not walking around at work so much and I am no longer comfortable walking the dogs on my own (if anyone has seen my physical strength could you please send it back to me I really miss it) I asked mum if she would walk the dogs with me of an afternoon, she has recently develpoed arthur in her ankle (good reason not to wear high heels ever) and cant walk so far anymore especially not with one of our dogs :-( but she suggested aquarobics, hopefully we can get it happening mondays and thursdays or something like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cootamundra was really nice we are seriously considering moving there if &lt;br /&gt;a) we win lotto/powerball &lt;br /&gt;b)we inherit alot of money or suddenly develop really good budgeting skills.&lt;br /&gt;we went on a bus trip around the town, it surprised me that they have an olympic sized swimming pool, most country towns I have been to only have 25mtr jobbys, they also have alot of sporting grounds and they play every code of football that I know of, not that I'm into football but I don't think we have every code avaliable to us here.  Another plus is that we could get a house on twice the block that we have for around half the price thats gotta be a good thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking if its a nice day tomorrow I might attack our somewhat overgrown garden and get a couple of those mulch cubes, the ones where you just add water and there you have a barrow full of mulch while I'm there I'll be looking for cork board material the boy wants to make one wall of the dining room a cork board for all of those important bits of paper&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-9096606261211334743?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/9096606261211334743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=9096606261211334743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/9096606261211334743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/9096606261211334743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/09/exercise-is-important.html' title='exercise is important'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-4457014055555153818</id><published>2007-08-30T21:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:43:05.189+10:00</updated><title type='text'>ummm</title><content type='html'>well..... I've bee away from blogger for a bit ........ dija notice?&lt;br /&gt;I am now working 645 to 315 every day which really sucks, I get up at 430 ok so its more a case of drag my self out of bed and into the shower  this gives me lots of time to have a shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have done well this week I'm in training for when I start catching the train to work, to do that I have to be at the bus stop by 530 , I have done well because every day this week I have made lunch the night before and got my work clothes out for the next day and put them on the lounge &lt;br /&gt;I have also managed to have a proper breakfast of some sort&lt;br /&gt;Ok so I have only done 3 days this week , monday was my ADO and I have a Day in lieu tomorrow but on tuesday I had weetbix , wednesday was spagetti on toast and today was baked beans on toast, all accompanied by a glass of orange juice and a mug of milo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had another appointment on monday, I have been experimenting with cutting out the caffine I only have coffee when I go out or someone else hands me one otherwise its hot choc or milo, it seems to have worked ..... my bp for this appointment was 60/120 :-) the best yet if I can keep doing whatever it is that does that I'll be very happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am finding myself very tired latley, not sure if its the 430 start of that I go to bed and the boy gets home but has no Idea why I who normaly hates the door shut has shut the bed room door then comes in and chats for half an hour before going and making himself some dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised him that I wouldn't go to bed before he got home tonight, but I think I might go and have a nap before he gets home so I don't fall asleep in his lap later, we are going to cootamundra tomorrow they are having an open day on saturday showing off the country lifestyle we may move there one day if we like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some how my foreman and the depot clerk convinced me to only have 4 weeks off instead of 6 before bubba is due mostly so that I can have more time off after "sigh" that means there are still 10 weeks to go till I stop work for a whil&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-4457014055555153818?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/4457014055555153818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=4457014055555153818&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/4457014055555153818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/4457014055555153818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/08/ummm.html' title='ummm'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-2168282850634244519</id><published>2007-08-24T21:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T21:20:06.980+10:00</updated><title type='text'>argggghhhhhhhhhh.........</title><content type='html'>I need sleep ........ I wake up at 430 with the alarm or earlier, eventually get up and go to work ,  do boring mundane jobs all day , get home absolutley buggered ,  sleep for a couple of hours, get up do things around the house, go to bed at arround 930-10, the boy gets home at around 11 and comes in and talks to me for a while then goes about making himself dinner while I try to get back to sleep then he comes to bed and talks some more befor rolling over and snoring his head off while I try to go back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I need to stop that afternoon nap, I also need to ask the boy to not wake me when I'm sleeping, he tried to get me to eat for two but at the moment I really need to sleep for two I left the gates open this morning and the dogs got out and were playing in nextdoor's front yard grrr I got a grumpy sms about it lucky he was home otherwise we may not have found them again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-158027238654971486</id><published>2007-08-09T23:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T14:10:55.065+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Good bye Olga Jean</title><content type='html'>I haven't got a photo I will put one here when I find one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olga Jean, My grandmother, My fathers mother died this morning in westmead hostpital&lt;br /&gt;She fell a couple of weeks ago while out shopping it is beleived that earlier this week she had a mild heart attack possibly due to the pain she was in or the drugs needed to reduce the pain, she had a heart condition and so her heart never recovered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much loved mother to 4, grandmother to 10 and great grandmother to 16&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-2991353585814358226</id><published>2007-07-23T14:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T14:59:49.782+10:00</updated><title type='text'>My bladder is not a punching bag</title><content type='html'>although someone seems to think so.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rang work today to tell them that I think I should look at doing light duties from next week the foreman was in a meeting so will have to talk to him tomorrow grrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been feeling a little ick latley, mostly at bed time I need to eat better than what I do and I think&lt;br /&gt;sleep less I wake up at around 7 curl back up and go to sleep again and wake up much later feeing really cruddy usually with a headache too which makes it even harder to actually get up tonight, I'm going to mums for dinner which will be a good start to eating better tomorrow I must make myself get up when I wake up and have breakfast, which needs to involve some form of protien I've been very lax with that latley, I need to eat more protien, I expect my blood pressure to be highish again on fridays visit,I also need to buy good yogurt, I got the homebrand strawberry flavour a few weeks ago, there is a reason that it is cheaper than the ski yogurt it just lacks something ........ like flavour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking I will take my nappies to mums tonight so that they can have their hot prewashes either tonight or on the weekend ifr I go early I could get started tonight hmmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-2991353585814358226?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-1896933129841564938</id><published>2007-07-20T12:24:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T12:33:14.689+10:00</updated><title type='text'>more pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Kidlets/bubba/BUBBA5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Kidlets/bubba/BUBBA5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Kidlets/bubba/BUBBA3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Kidlets/bubba/BUBBA3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Kidlets/bubba/BUBBA1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Kidlets/bubba/BUBBA1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Kidlets/bubba/BUBBA2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Kidlets/bubba/BUBBA2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3D image&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Kidlets/bubba/?action=view&amp;current=BUBBA5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Kidlets/bubba/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BUBBA3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;apparently they are a little skeletal at this stage :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got a dvd too ..... very cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Kidlets/bubba/?action=view&amp;current=BUBBA1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Kidlets/bubba/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BUBBA2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-1896933129841564938?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/1896933129841564938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>Pics of new(ish) stuff</title><content type='html'>Ok here it is finally, I still would have done it with a brush, even with 3 coats the slightest bump results in white showing through but it is done and looks nice... next step perhaps some pooh wall decals we will see and other similar things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/11072007294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/11072007294.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mum is on holidays with her best friend they decided this would look good on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/Image045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/Image045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hopefully the boy gets the part for his bike and we can go for a ride and visit them I doubt I'll be able to convince him to go for a 3 hr drive now that he has his licence back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes jen I will post pics I am starting to get impaitent with the whole thing only 4.5 months to go and no real bump to speak of yet, I put that down to generously proportioned hips :-P which has to be a good thing in this case&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-8802596890411552380?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/8802596890411552380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-6758738879945839105</id><published>2007-07-08T20:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T22:01:45.878+10:00</updated><title type='text'>fun and games</title><content type='html'>well I found out that I needed a referal from the DR for the ultrasound, he assured me that the place he is sending me to has very good equipment which means very clear pics OK as long as all is good we are happy no intrest in knowing what its going to be you have gotta save some surprises for later, I always feel sad for people who first want to know what they are having so that they can pick a name and then they have elective C's(too lazy to work out the spelling) so that they can plan for an exact date(there are plenty of other reasons that I can understand including fear and problems with previous births) K's partner wanted this so he could fit it into his busy schedule, I would like to be more organised than I am but I think some things are best played by ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited though I have booked the ultrasound for the 18th which for me is too far away, the cot is almost painted the nappies have been packed into a bag ready to go to mums for their first few washes, they need three hot washes to get the hemp absorbent, we only have gravity hot water which means not enough pressure for the machine *sigh* but it gives me an oppourtunity to show mum that they will be just as easy to use as disposables except that they need to be washed, last dinner at pas involved a conversation about nappies both mum and K argued that the soaking and the smell is too much to deal with easy to come back with answers for that one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*there is no soaking - napisan would ruin all the pretty colours and an eventual build up of chemicals is bad for babys bum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I have yet to experiance it but one website suggests that the soaking is the cause of the smell the water in the bucket causes the wee to come out of the nappy and float around in the bucket thus the smell, mums on the forums I have found also say that the bucket dosen't smell that bad they throw either a cloth with some lavender oil on it or a few drops in the bottom of the bucket or they sprinkle Bi-Carb in the botom like you do for the smells in the fridge ( I expect smell when opening the bucket though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I also through in the $2700 approxemate saving over 2 years which K automaticly assumed a cost issue for us and said she would buy us a box (the savings are a benifit but not a main reason)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they tried the old environmental impact thing (they think disposables and cloth have the same impact) the fact is it costs around $50 a year for the extra washing sun drying is recomended so the dryer will only be used on rainy weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing that got to me was that mum assured K that when baby come to stay with her he/she will be in disposables, it annoys me that mum would be so unsupportive, I wouldn't leave a baby with anyone for more than a few hours or maybe overnight regardless of type of nappy and when we came home I'd have to deal with a smelly disposable in the garbage, bad if its a monday or tuesday night ... the boy solved that problem for me baby would need changing before coming home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K gives me 12 weeks and I'll be using plastic, she dosen't realise that it took 2 pays to get my stash which cost around $1000 even if I don't like it I will be doing it especially now that she has issued the challenge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-6758738879945839105?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/6758738879945839105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=6758738879945839105&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/6758738879945839105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/6758738879945839105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/07/fun-and-games.html' title='fun and games'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-7055856287880615092</id><published>2007-07-02T14:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T14:46:15.490+10:00</updated><title type='text'>we have a tennant</title><content type='html'>Yep we have a heart beat this time 157 BPM. After the midwife left the first thing the boy said was "F*** that was loud like one of those doof doof cars"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have decided that we will go for the 18wk ultrasound after all since the boys little brother had a heart defect so its probably a good idea to get that checked out also make sure everything else is all good I have to find out how to book for these things, I have to see the DR anyway so I'll ask then, its a pain I can't get in to the hostpital before august I think thats also a bit rude but I suppose these things happen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-7055856287880615092?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/7055856287880615092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>food glorious food</title><content type='html'>well the rocket and olive mash with red wine steak is according to the boy "the best dinner I've had in a long time" so I am planning to create a box or a couple ofd envelopes, with the titles, type, pasta, chicken, meat, fish, international, I plan on doing roast on sundays and a fish meal on saturdays or vice versa , the type envelpoe will have the names of the othe r 5 envelopes in it, I will pull a name out for each day of the week on sunday which will help me decide what to cook for dinner in each of the other envelopes will be a few names of foods that are easy to cook before or after work in the international envelope apart from the obvious encheladas and chicken stirfry will be one that says something new thats when I go looking in my magazine or cook book for something different to make, at the moment everything is new  untill I get 3 or 4 things to fit in each box&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night was a twist on mac and cheese which used gnocchi, chicken spinach beans and bacon, it's very tasty I am going to ask mum if I can cook it at dinner with pa next time I'm on dayshift, it serves 8 and its very filling but you could have it with salad too I'm liking this fresh cooking thing I'll have 4 serves of gnocchi cheese frozen thisafternoon ready for work dinners over the next week or so, I'm so glad I'm going back on afternoons for a couple of weeks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-5147297366269893404?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/5147297366269893404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=5147297366269893404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think I'm jelous that mum seems more excited about things happening with my bossy cousin, "K heard a heart beat why didn't you", "K's got a bump", "K says its wriggling" seroiusly if I knew K was going to have a baby anywere near mine I would have not bothered till next year now I'm stuck due a week and a half after her, she in a pre pregnancy state meets the requirements of an ironing board, and has trained her body to a point where at one stage she stopped menstruating, and was a high level tri-athlete the reason she is one of the few who at the 12 week appointment heard a heart beat and I didn't is that she has less than a kilo of fat on her entire body where I probably have that just in my tummy area&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read too much, everything describes movement as feeling like a grumblly tummy, I have a very grumbly tummy, I also have alot of wind which is not all that great either, it smells SHOCK HORROR, &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mine never smell ok its just everyone else that thinks they do, I agree at the moment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may have had a break through with the food and better eating thing GTM has arrived again as always full of inspiration and ideas, I sat on the lounge and aked the boy , wht do you think about this, what do you think about that, which of course got the reply "thats all a bit fancy isint it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think red wine steak with rocket mash was too fancy, it's actually quite simple, even more simple if you just have normal grilled, fried or BBQ'd steak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suggested that I could box it up for him to take to work the night after I eat it, to which he replied, "that would be great(insert sarcasim) eating something that fancy on my conveyer belt" (apparently the lunch room is too far away and lunch is eaten at the work location in his section) on top of that he doesn't like eating his big meal at wokr it weighs him down, so we agreed that I would make some simple nice dinners and put his on a plate in the fridge so that he can heat it in the oven and eat it for lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going food shopping tomorrow, I made my Nutrimetics order today, no I'm not a consultant, I just like the body washes and scrubs especially when they are on special 55% off for one of them (I bought 2), I'm a VIP member but I have to keep and order every 5 months to keep my membership&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the Idea is thats roughly how long it takes to use a bottle of face wash or moisturiser up and you keep using it and they aren keeping people who don't use the stuff on the books forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was not so great My whole body was aching especially my back and sides, the boy is some how under the impression that it is caused by bad posture, I usually get a sore upper back from that then stretch it out and I'm good for a day or so, this is all lower back and sides, and whe know what thats from, but he still won't rub my back for me, (will someone please whack him over the head with their hand bag), I am considering going and getting an ultrasound just so that he can see what we are dealing with here, and perhaps something to put in the album, but I don't see the point unless there appears to be something not quite right and the midwife has said that it is not really nessecery for that matter so did mums, and her best friends doctor, they only have an ultrasounmd picture of me because they had to see if the could bring me out early, I am seriously hoping to avoid a similar thing thus the cucumbers and water and calcium tabs plus protien shakes, I think when the tub runs out I'll go to protien bars, the shakes make me feel a little queezy and its hard to take the stuff to work for more than one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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movement????'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-8702461114746462162</id><published>2007-06-19T17:36:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T18:21:05.992+10:00</updated><title type='text'>umm well</title><content type='html'>things didn't quite go as planned, some stupid idiot dropped  load of dirt and gravel on the M4 last night just as I was laving work, to keep it simle, the trip from work to the toll booths takes roughly 10-15 minutes, it took me 45 last night, then I stopped at the shop and grabbed some things for stirfry, I have decided that I am either not cooking it right or I just don't like pak choy.&lt;br /&gt;I also picked up some things for encheladas which I was going to make tonight but calendar girl wants to make pork of some sort for DLB she invited me to but on the way home tonight mum invited me for dinner here ......... steak of some sort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been eating better though the last two days,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breakfast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Weet Bix with warm milk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hot chocolate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;morning tea&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;two hard boiled eggs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 Bannana&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lunch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Two Ham tomato and cheese sandwiches&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;peach in mango puree fruit snack&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;apple&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Afternoon tea&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Protien shake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dinner&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;chicken stirfry with hoikenn noodles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breakfast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Weet Bix with warm milk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hot hocolate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 serve vanila yogurt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Morning tea&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Two hard boiled eggs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;apple&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lunch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;two Ham Cheese and tomato sandwiches&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;peach fruit snack&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 Lebanese cucumber&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Afternoon tea&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Protien shake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm not sure what's going to be for dinner but I think I'm getting better with what I'm eating,there were a few biscuits and chocoltes in there but I'm not overly worried about them, I'm wondering if cucumber tastes better dipped in something, like maybe cottage cheese or natural yogurt I may investigate these this week, its a little too cold for salad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-8702461114746462162?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/8702461114746462162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=8702461114746462162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/8702461114746462162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/8702461114746462162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/06/umm-well.html' title='umm well'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-86690527886255590</id><published>2007-06-17T22:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T22:28:17.846+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm soo lazy</title><content type='html'>yep thats me, lazy as, there is so much to do and so little time and really I just couldn't be bothered doing anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be walking the dogs everyday ------ I'm too tired, its too cold, its too wet, I'm sure I can find something more interesting to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be eating better than what I am ------ It's so hard to decide what to cook, food goes off so quickly, I'm too tired I just want to grab something quick and easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be keeping the house to some degree of tidy -------- there's so much to do and its so hard to decide where to start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that all makes me lazy,&lt;br /&gt;this week I'm back on day shift I plan to get home grab the dogs and go for a walk then come home and spend 15 min either de cluttering/cleaning the spare room or putting away things aroundf the house, after that is to drag something out for dinner. On monday I might go through what we have in the freezer and do some sort of rough menu plan for the week buy any vegies that we need on the way home during the rest of the week, I also need to sit down and write some sort of budget, the boys bike is going to cost at least $2000, when we get it back, hopefully this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-86690527886255590?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/86690527886255590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=86690527886255590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/86690527886255590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/86690527886255590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-soo-lazy.html' title='I&apos;m soo lazy'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-4156073208584472072</id><published>2007-06-04T20:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T21:32:53.477+10:00</updated><title type='text'>and life goes on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;well I'm over my Flu sorta, the boy seems to have caught it which for me is a good thing, when he is sick is the only time he slows down, and even comes to bed at a reasonable time yaay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had my first appointment with the midwife on friday, I feel really good about my choice, unfortunatley we didn't get to hear a heart beat (other than mine) but we should next time, I have to book in to the hostpital as well, so that they have my name, and any tests I need can be done through them. I have slightly high blood pressure which I had expected, mostly because its always slightly high and a little because mum had high blood pressure with me and still has but she said hers has always been much higher than mine is (80 over something or other), anyway, I'm back to a high protien diet, apparently I need 120 grams a day, 1 serve of meat or cheese has around 20 grams so I will be taking a trip to the health food shop tomorrow for some protien powder and calcium tablets, I also need to drink my 2 litres of water and eat cucumbers I'm going to get sick of cucumbers pretty quickly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;things I'd really like to have but can't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;avacado and camenbert toasted sandwich&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bailys on ice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;short black russian (black russian minus the cola)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have to go and tidy the bedroom now, calendar girl and I moved the tall boy into her room ( the cot will eventually live where the tall boy was) and all of the stuff out of it is all over the room &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072166545266890386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lVfiuZl3bPY/RmP0mXRA1pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-9VasyVUC98/s320/PIC00052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am very pleased with this though, I bought the table off eBay for $60 it has a bath built in , the cot also cost $60 but its out in the shed being repainted, I'm sure you'll love the colour when you see it, the thing I am most happy about is that the storage shelves are just the right size to hold all 32 nappies and inserts they were spread over 3 drawers in my tall boy I bought th e nappies from Greenkids.com.au  bought them a few months ago, I was on a forum and asked what are good things to buy while you are just starting to try an where most people came back and said get yourself healthy don't worry about buying things atm, one very nice lady came out and said if you plan on using cloth nappies now is a good time to start accumulating them because they can be very expensive, she was right about that, the whole lot cost around $800, it took me 2 pays to get them all, but I'll never have to buy more, unless we had twins.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;at the moment all is good, can't wait to get things rolling, I finally told mum, I SMSd her, how bad is that, they asked why I didn't tell them sooner, I reminded them that they kept saying that they don't want grandchildren thay said they were only saying that because they didn't want to pressure us, they didn't realise that they were actually pressuring us in the other direction. I think they didn't realise how much they said it until when dad was talking to my brother and he came straight out and said "I bet mum's pissed" amazing how much you say things you don't nessecerily mean.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-4156073208584472072?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/4156073208584472072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=4156073208584472072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/4156073208584472072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/4156073208584472072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/06/and-life-goes-on.html' title='and life goes on'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_lVfiuZl3bPY/RmP0mXRA1pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-9VasyVUC98/s72-c/PIC00052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-6593013968868454718</id><published>2007-05-28T15:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T16:13:34.210+10:00</updated><title type='text'>bloody viruses</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt; it had to happen didn't it, it all started with a girl where calendar girl works, deciding it would be funny to sneeze on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;calender&lt;/span&gt; girl, and as much as we don't see her, she caught whatever it is that this girl had (guessing flu) which is obviously something that I have not been vaccinated against or at least not this year anyway (I did get a flu shot at work was unhappy that I missed out on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lolly pops&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;so of course I caught it, on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; I was aching bones all over, on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; night I was feeling pretty cruddy falling asleep all over the place, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; I woke up stuffed up and clogged in the throat (not happy) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; night, the boy was ready to throw me on the back of the bike and take me to the hospital, I decided a very steamy shower would help which it did then the boy made me eat a mandarin and coated my chest and back with chest rub (aka cheap &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Vick's&lt;/span&gt;) and cuddled me to sleep (he really can be sweet sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;yesterday I woke up to a cup of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lemsip&lt;/span&gt; and was very firmly told to stay in bed which I did other than to shoo the few visitors that dropped by (dad had to borrow the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ute&lt;/span&gt; ) and to have another steamy shower, the boy came home when I was in the shower to find the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ute&lt;/span&gt; gone, thinking that I had gone out and calendar girl was in the shower, he wasn't impressed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; he realised I was still home, he got me some orange &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;juice&lt;/span&gt; and insisted that I have a few glasses, I went back to bed and was woken for dinner(chunky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;spag&lt;/span&gt; boll), followed by another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;mandy&lt;/span&gt; and several glasses of juice and back to bed, he wouldn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Vick's&lt;/span&gt; me last night just handed me the jar and told me to put a little up each nostril to help me breathe(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;grr&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now normally I would have taken some night day cold and flu tablets and continued on as normal, and now I know why, I very rarely take any pain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;relievers&lt;/span&gt; or medication except in the case of flu and bad period pain there are some things that get better quicker without the symptoms hampering life, I went to the doc and got the next 2 days off work, I figured it would be just my luck that we would be working outside in the cold and I'd end up with pneumonia, now that would really suck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I'm tired again, I have to take the clothes off the line before the dew sets in an then its back to bed for this little duck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-6593013968868454718?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/6593013968868454718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=6593013968868454718&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/6593013968868454718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/6593013968868454718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/05/bloody-viruses.html' title='bloody viruses'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-5976477479343437252</id><published>2007-05-18T23:34:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T16:45:37.999+10:00</updated><title type='text'>oops I did it again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so last time it wasn't me honest but this time it was, I caught the grill on fire stupid me made really healthy cheese and tomato on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;multi grain&lt;/span&gt; toast for breakfast then shut the grill and walked away, I looked up from my breakfast in front of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt; to see smoke "Oh shit" (I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;been&lt;/span&gt; swearing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lately&lt;/span&gt;, gotta get out of that habit) ran into the kitchen to see flames &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt; out of the top of the stove Oh no I instantly though wet towel will put the flames out so I threw some in the sink then the boy came in ad yelled "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Belinda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; a fat fire" he went out to the shed and grabbed the fire blankets and the extinguisher, the blankets did nothing so out with the extinguisher "is this alright for fat?", " I dunno whats in it?" then I saw the white stripe (powder good for almost every fire imaginable) "yep go for it" and I opened the grill &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;shhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt; goes the extinguisher and everything goes black.&lt;br /&gt;I went outside to get way from the smoke &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; the boy was yelling at me again to shut the smoke alarms up I got the one in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lounge room&lt;/span&gt; but the one in the hallway is way to high for me to reach and there was an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;awful&lt;/span&gt; lot of smoke up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;near&lt;/span&gt; the roof, not a healthy place for me to be so I left it.&lt;br /&gt;I have spent all day scrubbing the stove and the oven and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;bench tops&lt;/span&gt; and the floor I'm tired and hungry I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;SMS'd&lt;/span&gt; the boy to get me a kebab on the way home but he didn't check his phone so we have ordered &lt;a href="https://internetorder.dominos.com.au/estore/home/estore.asp?country=au"&gt;Dominoes&lt;/a&gt; pizza for dinner, he said he's eaten too much today but might have a slice or two I haven't eaten since cheese on toast so I'll probably fit a whole one in&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-5976477479343437252?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/5976477479343437252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=5976477479343437252&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/5976477479343437252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/5976477479343437252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/05/oops-i-did-it-again.html' title='oops I did it again'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-3102644806002216281</id><published>2007-05-12T13:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T21:49:29.422+10:00</updated><title type='text'>poor woofa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lVfiuZl3bPY/RmP5L3RA1qI/AAAAAAAAAAk/We5GYFYYniQ/s1600-h/PIC00051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072171587558495906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lVfiuZl3bPY/RmP5L3RA1qI/AAAAAAAAAAk/We5GYFYYniQ/s320/PIC00051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;poor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Champy&lt;/span&gt; has a nasty rash on his paws we took them to the vet today &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; got her vaccine and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;champy&lt;/span&gt; got cortisone, antibiotics and mange injections, next week if the rash clears up he gets his vaccine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't end up going to the pie sale last week and we didn't go to nans &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;, we had a nice lazy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is mothers day, I have decided that I will give mum a Pizza stone since I bought myself 2 and it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;unlikely&lt;/span&gt; that we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Will&lt;/span&gt; use both at the same time, I was going to get a pasta machine because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;her's&lt;/span&gt; is almost broken, I think I will get one while they are on sale and keep it for her birthday if I remember to give it to here that is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new plan is to try and plan some menus for the week, I bought myself some more rock 'n 'serves the big 800ml flat round ones I would like to make dinner and put it in those and freeze them so I can take them to work rather than spending so much money on either junk or lean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cuisine&lt;/span&gt; type meals I also need to learn to cook more things I get bored with plain old meat and veggies&lt;br /&gt;I want to be able to do mums fried rice and marinated chicken or fancy sounding pasta dishes that are really simple to make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-3102644806002216281?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/3102644806002216281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=3102644806002216281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/3102644806002216281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/3102644806002216281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/05/poor-woofa.html' title='poor woofa'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_lVfiuZl3bPY/RmP5L3RA1qI/AAAAAAAAAAk/We5GYFYYniQ/s72-c/PIC00051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-4688500961047496079</id><published>2007-05-04T21:05:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T21:31:07.750+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying not to sleep........</title><content type='html'>Is very hard when you are very tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Why am I trying not to sleep well mostly because if I sleep now I wont sleep later and because I have to go and pick up the boy later hopefully he dosen't work too late tomorrow morning he wants to go to the &lt;a href="http://www.sargents.com.au/index.cfm"&gt;sargents&lt;/a&gt; factory seconds sale ........ yep they have factory seconds in pies all of the ones that are missing some of the sargents badge or just aren't shaped right....... at 530 in the morning the sale dosen't start till 730 but mum and dads place is just around the corner from the factory and I know that the line up starts well before then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping not to offend anyone here but there are an awefull lot of minibusses loaded with islanders when we have gone past in the past, there is a limit to something like 3 boxes per person/family, I have heard some people give their kids the money and every member of the family gets the limit which is a bit sad because I can't imagine anyone needing 12+ cartons of pies  considering the sale is on once a month no wonder there are so many very overweight people around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I should say the best thing about living near a pie factory is when you are riding to school to the smells of fresh baked pies comming down the street almost as good as driving past the arnots factory on the freeway when they are making chocolate Tiny Teddys or Iced vovos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the bits for the bike today went out earlier to fit the new coil at least ...............grrrr requires a security bit to remove the old one, oh well I put the ohm meter on both and compared the readings  the old one is definatley on its way out so at least I didn't waste $300 now hopefully that will fix the problem  for good and soon we will get the boy's bike back and I can convince him that it would be stupid to sell it after only 4 months and an extra $3000 on top of the purchase price he'd loose around $8000 which isn't play money any more the old bikes he would get to replace it will cost alot more time and money to keep running and thats providing they have been well looked after, modified for modern reliability and ridden regularly before he buys them, once we sort the bugs out on my bike and get his back they should stay reliable with very little time needing to be spent on them, perhaps one weekend a month at the most, Oh well we will see what happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-4688500961047496079?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/4688500961047496079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=4688500961047496079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/4688500961047496079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/4688500961047496079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/05/trying-not-to-sleep.html' title='Trying not to sleep........'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-687127630461964314</id><published>2007-05-02T21:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T21:57:09.025+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Have I mentioned  ....................</title><content type='html'>I Hate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nightshift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;noght&lt;/span&gt; the stupid security guard wouldn't let me in the gate because my vehicle Identification wasn't in the window (Man I can't wait &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;untill&lt;/span&gt; I get my bike back)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**I found it the next day on the tallboy where I'd put it so that I could hand it in after we sold the car, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;unfortunatley&lt;/span&gt; the car is needed right now, the boy's bike has major problems and despite the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ammount&lt;/span&gt; of money they are going to make out of it they are still treating it like someones toy rather than their only mode of transport and it has been pushed to the back of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; in favour of the regular customers who are more than likely getting their bike serviced ready for garaging during the cooler months and can do without them for a few week quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;comfortabley&lt;/span&gt;, they only ordered the parts last week and it is going to take 2 weeks for them arrive they could have ordered the parts straight away and had then done the other work  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;grrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because I had allowed for a 5 min walk from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;carpark&lt;/span&gt; to the sign on office I was now running late, of course, and I thought that the really strict clerk was on so I'd be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;likley&lt;/span&gt; to lose 15 min for being 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; late, any way I ran........ I shouldn't run I know that..... then I tripped and fell........ I have discovered that I now bruise very easily I have two very sore thigh muscles and a sore wrist, I hope I haven't done anything major to my wrist it seem to be getting a little better but still hurt to turn my hand (another thing that happens much more often than you think about)&lt;br /&gt;O got up and kept going at at much more sedate pace then spent the next hour or so trying to catch my breath..... I really shouldn't run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the week has been fairly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;uneventful&lt;/span&gt;. We have come to the decision that rather &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;than&lt;/span&gt; a small car we will be looking for a dual cab &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ute&lt;/span&gt; which will be almost as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;use full&lt;/span&gt; as the single cab but much less tray space and you can fit a baby seat to it apparently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting a little frustrated in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;research&lt;/span&gt;, I have found a midwife (the one mentioned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;earlier&lt;/span&gt; has found herself an assistant we meet on the 1st of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;June&lt;/span&gt;) but still, reading various bits of information one thing really stands out to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is expected that everyone owns a car...... this one really bothers me, "the hospital will not let you leave unless you have an appropriate child restraint fitted to your car"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other topics like birth options and prams/strollers alternatives are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;briefly&lt;/span&gt; mentioned but this one there is no alternative offered in any info I have found,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would it hurt to mention that if you do not have a car you will need to request that the taxi is fitted or something like that or in the case of many people I have seen at one of the the local hospitals walking to the station, the train station is only 500&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;mtrs&lt;/span&gt; away perhaps people are planning on taking a walk to the station no cars involved at all but there is no mention of what happens in that situation do they make sure your pram is appropriate before you leave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway that is enough Of my whinging, I have started to feel off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;lately&lt;/span&gt;, bread is my best friend it makes me stop feeling sick, cold dairy snack do two, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; that its not overly great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;nutritionally&lt;/span&gt; but if works for now, I'll have to start looking into eating real foods again soon and making the time to make food&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-687127630461964314?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/687127630461964314/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-5040176521780887955</id><published>2007-04-25T16:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T16:45:36.323+10:00</updated><title type='text'>ANZAC DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/anzac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/anzac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While many people awoke in the early hours of this morning to go to dawn services, or the city march, we slept and slept and slept, very sad I know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;anzac day is the rememberance and aniversary of the day that the Australian an New Zealand Army Corps hit the beaches at galipolli in the wrong spot, many died and after a few months they were forced to retreat, I have seen a movie which shows them making the retreat using rifles rigged up with a container and a dripping bucket above it so that they fired at different times ands the turks would think that they were still there, very clever. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;watching alot of war movies today I am surprised at the fact that the old 1050's films show the men showing such affection to each other, I think one was the desert rats of tabrook (spelling?) one of the men started going off at his superior out in the feild and two men jumped on hime holding him dow and tipped some water over his head, after he calmed down the superior who was stroking his head Like you would to comfort anyone who is upset,  asked him if he was ok befor they let him up again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/th_anzac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-8554165291180981855</id><published>2007-04-24T23:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T00:42:45.352+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Dad/Dadandcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Dad/Dadandcake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok so it's last years pic and his birthday was yesterday but I remembered and today I got arround to visiting, no roosters this year a chivas regal gift pack instead wich turned out to be really good because all of his old whisky glasses have been broken so now he has two new ones , I'll have to remember that little fact about the glasses for when we get closer to fathers day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-8554165291180981855?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/8554165291180981855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=8554165291180981855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/8554165291180981855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/8554165291180981855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-birthday-dad.html' title='Happy Birthday Dad'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-6106276501724100820</id><published>2007-04-19T23:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T23:31:11.496+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm very proud of me</title><content type='html'>I got my info pack last night, the lady I had e-mailed had suggested a few names which were on the list of phone numbers included I rang the one who would be closest to me, she is new to the whole homebirth thing but has been working in hospitals for a while, she said she is going to a covention or some such thing tomorrow and is hoping to find someone to help her which of course will be the deciding factor as to weather she gets into the feild or not so hopefully she finds herself a mentor/ second opinion giver, it dosen't bother me that she has not worked outdside of hospitals she will probably have a few people to contact if she is unsure of something , the other suggestion lives almost an hour away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway I am happy that I have rung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also blood tests came back today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-6106276501724100820?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/6106276501724100820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-6836051007998042376</id><published>2007-04-18T12:48:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T13:02:43.821+10:00</updated><title type='text'>yep ...... now what</title><content type='html'>well I went to the doc finally and she confirmed I am 5.5 week pregnant...  wow typing that sorta makes it real doesn't it .......... then she talked very quickly about tests for this and tests for that and which hospital do I want to go to, she was unimpressed when I said I don't particularly want to go to hospital  "well where are you planning on having it then" was the very sharp short reply, I was hoping she would give me a list of options but no, I have done alot of reaserch over the past month or so Idealy I'd like to stay home....... call me crazy but I do live within 10 mins of 2 hospitals .......  the other option I had seen was midwife run centers which are attached to hospitals but no docs involved unless needed. to make it simple for everyone fairly healthy women have been having babies long before doctors were even invented obviously with varying experiances but still there shouldn't be a requirement for a healthy woman to go to hospital which in this country unfortunatley it seems there is (indpendant midwives are not covered by medicare) another reason is that the hospital I would most likley be going to a friend got hepititis when she went there to have her baby and more recently a lady died after a Ceasearien because she wasn't monitored properly after ther surgery..... she didn't even get to see her child.... the other one has lost at least one baby's body  so probably not so bad. on top of all of that I really don't like going to doctors or hospitals if I can really help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have contacted a midwife who is sending me an infor mation pack so we will see where we go from there&lt;div 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what'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-1256992689572202719</id><published>2007-04-15T20:33:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T20:51:54.739+10:00</updated><title type='text'>the christening</title><content type='html'>I'm hoping I don't offend too many people with this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was J's christening, it was so hypocritical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat at the back of the church, listening to the priest who obviously beleived very much in what he was saying and enjoyed explaining it all to others, which is always good rather than the old boring church service where you have to sit still, be quiet and try to stay awake while passage after passage is read from the bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any way the hypocritical bit was when the parents and godparents had to speak on behalf of the child (in this case J) that isn't a problem if you know that they go to church most sundays and beleive in what they are saying, but all 4 of them hardly ever go to church which is actually the reason that j was christened so old (he is almost 2) it took them that long to find someone to christen the child of people that do not attend the church which I beleive is exactly what should happen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that they basicly lied to a priest in a church which is just not done I promised to raise him in the way of the church and teach him about god etc and on his behalf denied the devil acces or some thing like that but that is the first time in years that any of them have been to church it is all a thing that is done because of fashion, thats all I can see of it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no I haven't got to the Doc yet I might go tomorrow on my way home from getting the bike registered,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-1256992689572202719?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/1256992689572202719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=1256992689572202719&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/1256992689572202719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/1256992689572202719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/04/christening.html' title='the christening'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-3808721934126843208</id><published>2007-04-10T22:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T22:54:53.989+10:00</updated><title type='text'>what a weekend</title><content type='html'>we finally took the boat out for a decent sail........ 4 hours to be exact ..................... my grandmother has a holiday house at nelson bay, we have been going there well since grandma was a little girl, its right across the road from the beach if you lay on the bed in the front room you hear the waves rolling in and feel like you have to lift your feet for the street sweeper to go past&lt;br /&gt;this weekend we camped in the backyard I got up bright and early with mum for a nice 6am swim then the boy came out with some of the bits for the boat which we had put on the beach when we arrived so it was ready to go. mum suggested that we go for a quick sail before breakfast off we went me thinking we'd say close to the beach for around half an hour and have breakfast then go out again.................. we kept going and going  three or four beaches along the boy said lets turn around here........... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHA&lt;/span&gt;........... we tried then we started going backwards  eventually he let me steer and I got us out to the middle of the harbour where the sand bars are with big waves, which was pretty fun then we had to try and get back to the beach lots of fun doing that, a nice man on a kayak gave us some pointers and we were off again we eventually got back to breakfast at 1200  mum had been worried about us and driven around all of the local beaches looking for us, we arrived back just as they did&lt;br /&gt;we didn't go out again but dad and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DLB&lt;/span&gt; went out for a bit they had fun, we drove home on Monday morning, very tiring, apparently nelson bay is 2.5 hrs from Sydney, I am yet to do the trip in less than 3 which is probably a good thing considering the road toll which is generally related to people driving further than they normally do in one go,&lt;br /&gt;*******************seriously people nothing is better than pulling into a driver reviver for a cuppa and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bickie&lt;/span&gt; and a stretch, the beach will still be there if you get there half an hour later, the room/spot you booked will still be vacant , the family will be much happier having stopped and had a run around, trust me while I was growing up, dad went from the have to get there now style to the stop revive survive style it made the trip much more enjoyable, especially since we often did it leaving home at 11 at night or 4 in the morning************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on another note, I'm 4 days "Late" and have 2 lines, :-) guess I'd better visit a DR sometime soon,&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little disappointed,&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been able to use my new cloth pads but I did use the pantie liner and found it very comfortable, I guess because its cotton feels like cotton undies.&lt;br /&gt;I was expecting to be sick and a whole lot of other things, I do have tender boobs, don't hug too tight, how do you explain that one to a family member,  and I'm really tired and moody, recovering from night shift , and I haven't had a good wee for what seems like ages(you know the one where you are absolutely busting, and you get to completely empty your bladder really quickly) OK so that may be in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;TMI&lt;/span&gt; category.&lt;br /&gt;as for mentioning anything to anyone........ My cousin said once with the &lt;a href="http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2006/09/wokness-monster.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wokness&lt;/span&gt; monster &lt;/a&gt;you cant tell everyone until its in,in and well and truly stuck to the side, or something like that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think after I see the DR I might mention it to mum, but she doesn't want &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;grandies&lt;/span&gt; so I also might wait until people ask questions about why I never drink anymore and why I don't drink so much coffee although that doesn't provide for much support really does it we'll see, we, the boy and I, are not babies people, we just feel that now is a good time so it will probably be a shock to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; then life goes on, those who read this will be my secret keepers for now..................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-3808721934126843208?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/3808721934126843208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=3808721934126843208&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/3808721934126843208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/3808721934126843208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-weekend.html' title='what a weekend'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-920873313034254454</id><published>2007-04-05T22:04:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T23:27:51.634+10:00</updated><title type='text'>easter and the loooooong weekend</title><content type='html'>welll its that time of year again, so much chocolate so much temptation.................. well that is for some, I love the odd cadbury cream egg and red tulip bunnies but I have sort of gone off chocolate , we have choc chip easter buns.................. some one rang the radio whinging about the shops calling them easter buns  it think its appropriate because they don't sell them hot anymore so they can't be called hot crossed buns.......................... they use dark chocolate chips, which I really like, I must be getting old, I like dark chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;We are having pizza tomorrow night, the boy likes to make extra effort to go against the tradition of fish on good friday so home made meat lovers pizza it is, I'm planning to make the bases as well, with one of the recipies from a year in bread hopefully they will work out ok, despit my lacking a pizza stone, if they turn out ok I'll buy one&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy that this year I will have 5 days off thats almost a whole weeknice I have no Idea what I'll do but I think it may have a bit to do with getting my routines back in order&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-920873313034254454?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-8907498201912136212</id><published>2007-04-04T00:10:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T00:45:25.542+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah</title><content type='html'>wow two posts in one day look out thing might be happening again...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting really descriptive about my titles at the moment hahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during my very short nap, the parcel man arrived and delivered my lundry powder tin and my soaking bucket, which I didn't realise at the time are retro kitchen not just the type you get from spotlight so I am really happy about that, I am also turning green, earth friendly type green not the colour, I found out about re-useable sanitry supplies, so  I will be testing some out, I currently have enough to last me 2 days which should be long enough to get the idea of wether I like them or not, that is providing that that is the reason I have had sore nipples for the last week or so, that is definatley one thing that is driving me crazy, they range from just tender to touch to take my top off and get me an ice pack, was really bad tonight when the job I was doing required laying on my chest while pulling big cables through the holes the belong in, they were bloody stubborn cables , I will have some lovley bruises tomorrow, there may well be a good pic to go with that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well thats me for tonight bed is calling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-8907498201912136212?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/8907498201912136212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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hum</title><content type='html'>I was trying to pick this up again &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt; obviously a bit slow in actually doing, I really want a laptop so I can get out of this silly cupboard.&lt;br /&gt;I'm certain with the advances in laptops soon no house will have a specific computer room especially houses like mine, our use of the space could probably be better but that's not going to happen . the dogs pulled out the Internet connection twice this week, so I was not happy about laying on my back under the house, connecting little phone line wires.&lt;br /&gt;One day I will move the modem to the front of the house and get rid of all of the other phone lines that are under the house we don't need them we have cordless phones the main one is a quad pack 3 in the house and 1 in the shed then we have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;VOIP&lt;/span&gt; phones, in a three pack, throughout the house, we only use those to ring out  its too much trouble changing numbers and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;VOIP&lt;/span&gt; that we have at the moment is really temperamental.&lt;br /&gt;The boy would have given up long ago, I just keep resetting it, keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rese&lt;/span&gt;-ting, keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;rese&lt;/span&gt;-ting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt; doesn't quite work in text ....... think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nemo&lt;/span&gt; and dory sad I know, me and my kids movies, seriously I love the animation all of the things they can do these days amazes me, I like to buy the special edition DVDs because they have the how it was made on them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I thought I'd have nothing to type we got calendar girl's (new house member) wardrobe yesterday I have decided that when I get old and grumpy and don't want to so much any more I'm going into furniture assembly, I love it, its like a big jigsaw puzzle in 3D and at the end its something useful, watching mum and dad trying to put anything together is a nightmare, they usually call for help, I really don't get what is so hard about it but then there are a few girls I know who will call daddy to put things together too so it must be really confusing, I really like the ones that come with instructions in another language or that are poorly interpreted, it ads to the fun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me I feel like Ive been hit by a bus maybe its that flu shot kicking in, but I woke up this morning went to the loo and straight back to bed, I probably should see about that but it s also likely to be related to lack of sleep or too many pillows too, I am thinking about trying the new chiropractor down the road I'm also deciding, since I need it for tax purposes weather to go fully featured health insurance for $1000s a year or just basic hospital for around $80, I'm hoping they change the thresholds this year or next then I can go back to not worrying and keep my savings for medical needs and just have ambulance cover like I always have, I hate the Idea of paying for something I may not want or need or for some one else to use but with us both on motorcycles, I reckon there's a chance of a chopper ride and I imagine that would be very expensive thus the ambulance cover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching the Ute ATM its on e-bay lots of looks 7 watchers but no bids....... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;grrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt; it finishes at around lunch time I'm thinking a nap until then will do me good&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-7078855068670057221?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-1460482909560817997</id><published>2007-03-29T21:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T21:48:28.711+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I need sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I hate nightshift................ all I want to do is sleep not this stupid broken, 4hrs here and 4hrs there sleep, a good quality sleep where &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;no phones ring &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;no parcels arrive &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;no opening and closing doors, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;no noisey Mo-bikes &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;...........................I can't wait till tomorrow night I'm going to bomb the house tomorrow at around lunchtime, which is when I'll be going out for a decent ammount of time, there is a fundraiser on near work for one of the sign on clerks, he got cancer in his jaw, found out in feb, been off work since, lots of donations for him and his family and now a bit of a do I hope he is not off for too long, he came to visit a few weeks ago and apart from a lot of swelling in his face he looked pretty good&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The boy has requested that I don't do night shift again, I will try but sometimes you just get stuck with shifts you don't want which is what happened this week oh well &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I suppose I'll be off to work now .... last night yaaaaaaaaaay&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-1460482909560817997?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/1460482909560817997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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failed mission and a sleepy day</title><content type='html'>well, we failed to get a wardrobe, all of the places we went looking at shut at or a little after lunchtime, along with that, the boy yet again loaded me up with and impossible amount of doing things.&lt;br /&gt;He seems to forget that there are only 24 hrs in a day 8 of which are required for resting and 2 or 3 for preparing and eating, but then he doesn't eat often or rest very much so it doesn't matter to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any way,&lt;br /&gt;he wanted me to help his nan pick up a table and chairs set he had already told nan that I would do it, nan lives at least 30mins drive away we woke up at half past 9 I got there at almost 11, picked up table and chairs got back to nans at around 12 (aka lunchtime) left there got to mumand dads at 1245, Little bro was cooking pastizzis so we ate them, and got to the salvos at around 1340 they close at 1345 grrr vinnies at penrith close at 12 grrrrr so I'll go looking in the morning after work hopefully I'll find something suitable, If not I'll be looking at the cheap furniture places but I doubt those ones will hold enough clothing with out breaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had to find time to vote in there somewhere, I ended up going at 1730 which was great because there were no lines and I wasn't sure which electorate I am in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a sleepy day, I'm getting ready for night shift hoping to sleep enough today that I won't get too tired tonight  then have a really good sleep tomorrow afternoon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-33201592033561726?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/33201592033561726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-177706791184430464</id><published>2007-03-23T23:14:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T23:26:17.671+11:00</updated><title type='text'>yet another exciting adventure</title><content type='html'>well, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;umm&lt;/span&gt; two or was it three days ago, My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DLB&lt;/span&gt;, Darling Little Bro, sent me a message, his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gf&lt;/span&gt; had had a fight with her mum and needed someplace to go because the place she went to wasn't all that safe, a quick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;discussion&lt;/span&gt; with the boy and bang we now have a border , which is nice, but it makes life a little different, no more running around the house &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nakey&lt;/span&gt;, no more quick dashes to the bathroom, no more door open when sleeping, but other than that all is good, she is hardly here, she works 12 hr days in the city and doesn't eat very much , tomorrow I am on a mission to find a wardrobe, poor girl is still living out of shopping bags  and we can't have that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoping to find a nice old one with a mirror on it and some drawers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I must not forget to vote tomorrow, I have to take the boy's nan to vote so I'm hoping I can absentee vote there otherwise I will have to go to 2 polling places, I knew I should have taken up that postal vote offer that they sent out I will have to do that next time, The Boy isn't registered so he doesn't have to , that is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; they catch up with him and fine him $100s, I'm hoping that they don't catch up with him, he claims he will register when big issues are decided by referendum and it is no longer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;compulsory&lt;/span&gt; to vote&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-177706791184430464?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/177706791184430464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=177706791184430464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/177706791184430464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/177706791184430464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/03/yet-another-exciting-adventure.html' title='yet another exciting adventure'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-354186728418637068</id><published>2007-03-20T00:07:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T00:38:59.535+11:00</updated><title type='text'>and life goes on</title><content type='html'>I'm tired I was working lots of OT in order to pay off the ute, new plan, we are selling the ute hopefully for a fair bit more than I owe on it then I'll get some back anyway because some of the loan is the cost of loan insurance, I hope it sells soon after I advertise.&lt;br /&gt;Aparently I have to write to the bank for a bill of sale before selling it, I was hoping to be able to do it over the phone, they will also want a reason for me wanting to sell, especially since we are not buying a replacement  the boy will help me with this tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I still think it's crazy to do all of this just because we &lt;strong&gt;might&lt;/strong&gt; have a child at the end of the year or early next year but it makes him happy and we aren't using the Ute atm anyway because we are both riding everywhere, but then there are the people who had to spend 6 months in bed/hospital due to sickness or something like that so it probably is not such a silly way of thinking I foun a quote I like I'll put it in my discription line it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLAN AHEAD It wasn't raining when Noah built the ark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sorta reminds me of the way the boy thinks which is probably a good thing. the next few things that are on the list apart from moving the computer and re-aranging the wardrobe are all too specific to be worried about right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weight loss thing is working alot better now that I don't have th problem of the pills, (yes I know excuses excuses) weight gain is a side effect, I'm thinking I might stay off them, I have changed my diet yet again I am now only drinking shakes for breakfast untill I run out, Jen you were right losing weight quickly is inspiring but not eating real food and losing too quickly made me extra tired, so I am working on the whole portions and good food thing I eat only untill I feel comfortable, it is hard to teach myself that I don't have to eat the whole plate, the boy has been more supportive too, he asks me about halfway though dinner if I am full and do I really need to eat the rest which is a great help, I am now below the 73kg mark for the first time in ages which I'm very pleased with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well tis now well and truly bedtime for me, Merlot I'm working on updating more often I'm dissapointed I have let my updates get so far apart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-354186728418637068?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/354186728418637068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=354186728418637068&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/354186728418637068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/354186728418637068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/03/and-life-goes-on.html' title='and life goes on'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-2765399809928340446</id><published>2007-03-12T20:44:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T21:20:46.257+11:00</updated><title type='text'>now what happens if you don't take the yellow ones?</title><content type='html'>one of my deep dark thoughts which has been keeping me away from here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the weekend the boy did the affectionate things that boys do (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so he laid on top of me and nibbled an ear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TMI&lt;/span&gt;?)&lt;br /&gt;I told him I'd missed a magic pill so I had better take it before we start thinking like that, he replied that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; up to me.............. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hmmmmm&lt;/span&gt; .................. so I quizzed him on it turns out that Like me he is starting to worry about getting too old to have/enjoy children and would like to get married and have babies ........... not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;necessarily&lt;/span&gt; in that order but soon ................ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; I didn't take it....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now back to the question.................. what happens when you don't take the yellow ones. For those with no Idea the packet has many yellow pills and 7 or so white ones, the white ones are the ones that you take at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;TTOM&lt;/span&gt; they are pretty much just sugar. anyway the answer.................. stop taking the yellow ones and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;TTOM&lt;/span&gt; happens no matter when you stop. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;prolly&lt;/span&gt; should have checked that one out before I did it, oh well will see how we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy is insisting that we must start buying things now he is such a worry wort......... this means he wants the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ute&lt;/span&gt; sold in the next couple of weeks and a small 4-5 door car bought, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; so I want a smaller car due to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;cheaper&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;rego&lt;/span&gt; he just wants something that a baby seat can be fitted to.............................. then various essential items bought, like child restraint and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;bassinet&lt;/span&gt; , then while we are there we may as well look at the other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;necessities&lt;/span&gt; like nappies. he mentioned something about my ability to procrastinate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; its almost too late so while I was planning to do as much OT as possible to pay off the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Ute&lt;/span&gt;, that loan will more than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;likely&lt;/span&gt; be halved now making it much easier to pay off then OT will go towards other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was the whole getting married bit, which I mentioned to mum and dad, we(the boy and I) have always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;discussed&lt;/span&gt; simple , nice park, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;immediate&lt;/span&gt; family only, mum and dad had the guest list to 34 without the boys extended family very quickly, they also offered to help out with up to $3000 so how do you tell them to keep things very small, I am aware some people spend in the 10s of thousands so 3 is very small but I was thinking around 16 people. I knew there was a reason people eloped, I'm thinking it's a pretty good Idea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-2765399809928340446?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/2765399809928340446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=2765399809928340446&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/2765399809928340446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/2765399809928340446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/03/now-what-happens-if-you-dont-take.html' title='now what happens if you don&apos;t take the yellow ones?'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-5954315084459497030</id><published>2007-03-11T21:34:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T21:26:55.394+11:00</updated><title type='text'>ooh</title><content type='html'>Wow 10 days since my lat post, I have many excuses but none of them really fit, except maybe the too tired ones and then theres the been thinking too much to type one then theres work but I have been on dayshift so no excuses there .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the weekend of my auntys party was great, I got a little sunburnt I suppose thats to be expected at a garden party in the mountains, I think every one was expecting low 20s or high teens try low 30s grrr was a very nice day, mum and her friends got very drunk, after the boy and I left she got even more drunk and told of my cousins partner who is very nice but only comes to big important family events which I think is good better than (now here is a long discription) my cousins aunty's husband who untill last weekend we haven't seen for 2 years and is very rarely at home due to work commitments (it is beleived that his work is very suss)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a change rather than camping in the paddock we stayed at the &lt;a href="http://www.jenolancaravanpark.com.au/"&gt;jenolan caravan park &lt;/a&gt;in a cabin which was really great firstly because its nice to get away from the restriction and expectations of the extended family(they want everyone to join in all the time) my cousin told them this when we mentioned that we were leaving she was right it is nice for young couples to get away for some time on their own when it comes to these things I'm sure here partner would have dragged her away if he could, trhe boy found a take away and a bottle shop still open in oberon, I was suprised small country towns normaly close down at 12 noon on weekends he had chips and potato scollops and a beer then started to fall sleep, the poor boy spilled his beer when he fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to ride with him again after soo long , I learn alot by following him on the way back we just missed the rain, then later in the day we got those awesome thunderstorms and lots of rain, its been like summer used to be latley, warm sunny days with not a cloud in the sky then and evening storm out of nowhere, brilliant !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-5954315084459497030?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/5954315084459497030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=5954315084459497030&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/5954315084459497030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/5954315084459497030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/03/ooh.html' title='ooh'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-4514027264495243996</id><published>2007-03-01T13:41:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T13:53:25.718+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to the boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Cakes/bdaycake010307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Cakes/bdaycake010307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yep its his birthday, 32 today &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; like really old :-P I made a cake, it wobbled in the middle when I pulled it out so I put it back in for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; 10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; , the boy liked the decoration, he even suggested other options like stencils and icing sugar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have to work on the piping thing , I think I made the icing too runny&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got him 2 pair of shorts, 2 t- shirts, a 5 pack of undies and and garage roller stool with a tool tray underneath, puts him at the right height to work on bikes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I gave in to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;piece&lt;/span&gt; of cake, sorta wishing I hadn't cause I don't feel very well after that I won't have any more save extra treats for aunty's party on the weekend &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-4514027264495243996?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Cakes/th_bdaycake010307.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-4913783317403158981</id><published>2007-02-25T10:45:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T11:27:48.534+11:00</updated><title type='text'>still around</title><content type='html'>yep I'm still here, the boy went to his brothers place last nigh, It was his brothers birthday on thursday, he stayed the night its very lonley when you are on your own at night hasn't happened to me for almost 5 years I supposeI should get used to these things he has his independance back and isn't going to waste it just because I have to work, he sent me a message last night I'm guessing he was going to bed trhats always nice, I din't want to be sending messages all night to him since he is supposed to be enjoying some time with his brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for the new diet , last week I lost 2.2 which is pretty normal for the first week of a new plan thanks to the increased consiousness to drink water they really stress that you must have a minimum of 2 ltrs because of how the diet works the kidneys need flushing or some thing like that I'm averaging 3 still don't like the reduced carb thing but the losses are very motivating I might stick with it for another couple of months and see, oh this week was 1.6, I'm expecting to average 1kg a week for the next few, I'd prefer not to be losing too fast the whole time, I estemate 3 months should get me closer to goal than ever before then its up to me to learn eating and cooking fresh and healthy, probably usuing the principals learnt on core and some help from &lt;a href="http://www.calorieking.com.au/"&gt;calorie king &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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I finally got sick of waiting for the stupid tool, and did a bit of a dodgey job, I cut a slot in the screw and then made a screwdriver short enough to fit in the space and after alot of miserable face pulling and groaning I got it to do what I wanted, and got the bike started YaaaaaaaaaaaaHooooooooo I took her for a quick trip around the Very big block which covers three or four suburbs :-D and got some fuel since the boy decided to mention that he had been stealing fuel out of my tank after I tried starting it the first time grrrrr last time I used her she was almost empty the plan was to over haul the carbys and go get some fuel in a few weeks at the most a month welll four months later she now has a full tank :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a little confession, I have never liked to refer to food as carbs and protien because then you stop thinking human and looking at food as umm but you start thinking how many carbs are in that how much protien etc&lt;br /&gt;The boy had a talk to me after watching me do well on WW only to put it all back on over Xmas, he suggested I try one of those Liquid Protien based diets so I looked at them and picked the Tony Ferguson one because&lt;br /&gt;A) it is Low calorie rather than Very Low calorie&lt;br /&gt;B) it is low carb not no carb but they have a higher amount than other such diets&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying it out for a month I started on wednesday it's driving me mad I want a sandwich, I want a bowl of Weet-Bix grrrrrrrrrrr he is just starting to realise what he convinced me to do&lt;br /&gt;he read the list of food to avoid, bread, peas, corn etc etc, Jeez what can you eat? he says, I reply shakes, diet jelly, meat and lots of vegies, and fruit. he brought me a beer to have with dinner tonight, which is very sweet but No Beer, unless its pure blonde or something similar. he tried c'mon it won hurt what you are doing, but it will and if I'm going to pay the money for it I'm going to do it right the only night/s I am going do otherwise are aunties party the boys b'day and my bros b'day that is if I last that long&lt;br /&gt;if nothing else it will give me the kick start I need and get me motivated again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-1930939712808932591?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/1930939712808932591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=1930939712808932591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/1930939712808932591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/1930939712808932591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/02/it-works.html' title='it works.........................'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-7788099940545723945</id><published>2007-02-12T10:22:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T10:28:38.632+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear sweet parcelman</title><content type='html'>I miss you, you haven't visited in a long time, perhaps I should have given you a jar of ginger bread like I gave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gummibear&lt;/span&gt; but I didn't make enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss getting up in the morning to find a package on the doorstep or laying in bead and hearing DING-DONG because you either have a lot of parcels to give me or you want my autograph again then rushing around to find something to answer the door in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even a little red card would be nice but a parcel would be much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love Belinda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-7788099940545723945?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/7788099940545723945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=7788099940545723945&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/7788099940545723945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/7788099940545723945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/02/dear-sweet-parcelman.html' title='Dear sweet parcelman'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-5977199506707409680</id><published>2007-02-09T21:28:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T21:45:11.363+11:00</updated><title type='text'>another not quite so interesting day</title><content type='html'>that's because I dozed all day, after getting up feeling like I'd been hit by a truck that is, I don't know why but some mornings I wake up barely able to move just like I've got a flu but without the coughing, sniffling and watery eyes, go back to bed and wake up again feeling much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday or was that the day before I cleaned out the hanging rack of my wardrobe today, I finally reached the end of the washing pile and have a few more things to throw out or donate plus a heap of stuff that came out of the shelves and drawers, I found my old journal, I've only written about 20 pages in it most of it is about the boy and how I felt about him when we had only been together for a few months there is a big lump of time missing a while before and after I moved in with him the last two pages are only a few weeks after he lost his licence, he has this belief that mum was trying to pull us apart but the last two pages show a very different story, one line says...... "I wish I knew what to do and how to do it or even who to talk to, I feel more alone than ever"......... I am considering showing the boy these two pages but I think I'll just throw the whole thing out it make me too sad to have it around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that stage in our life is over, even though his bike is off the road and he still can't take himself places (except by bicycle)he is a lot happier and much less stressed the drinking thing still needs work though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my part today, still waiting on the tool may need to write another letter to the parcel man last time the thing I was waiting for turned up very shortly after&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-5977199506707409680?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/5977199506707409680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=5977199506707409680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/5977199506707409680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/5977199506707409680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/02/another-not-quite-so-interesting-day.html' title='another not quite so interesting day'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-7414373374987346077</id><published>2007-02-07T21:18:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T22:06:00.912+11:00</updated><title type='text'>wow wednesday already</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt; where did all of those days go........ &lt;br /&gt;I ordered a new part today because the boys mate also broke his trying to get it off, I'm thinking poor design there, plastic piece attached to a metal bit in a very hot location (the metal bit has hot oil running through it) the plastic bit seems to get very brittle, hopefully I will get this bit and the tool I have been waiting for on Friday, that would be all of my dreams come true, I'm seriously missing the beast thumping away under me (I would say between my legs but that could come out badly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decide that this will be my last year in my motorcycle club, there are just too many boys involved which is sad because they do a lot for women's riding in Sydney...... where did I get this from, well I pulled up one of the boys for using the word constable in an inappropriate way(deliberate misspelling) and requesting that he not send so many about what the police do wrong to the yahoo group, and got a flood of emails all from men who basically told me to pull my head in, I will now be looking for girls motorcycle groups where while male partners may be accepted to come along on a few day rides for company, but they are not accepted as full members, there was a ride with a different group the boy went with me on until he felt that I was comfortable with these ladies, they all thought this was very sweet that he is protective and caring they had all been riding together for a few years so knew each other pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the boys birthday soon he has requested one of those shed work stools on wheels with the tray underneath for tools or some new T-shirts, singlets and "undies that fit" I'm hoping to find a stool and add a couple of T-shirts, a few singlets and a 7 pack of undies, its the only time he will let me pay for these sorts of things so I'd like to take the opportunity, he also hates birthdays, I get the feeling with his family not being all that well off these times were not all that pleasant. he is very angry that his parents didn't stop at two or three, I think someone wanted a girl who was #4, he views each sibling as more food that could have been in his mouth and fun that could have been in his life, remember he helped raise his siblings and started cooking for the family at 9 so I suppose he has a right to feel this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to have a look at my wardrobe, my new clothes have recently highlighted the fact that I really have nothing that is fit to be seen in, most of my clothing is faded or stretched or bleached oddly, which is odd because I don't use bleach unless it went into a wash which required &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;napisan&lt;/span&gt; for stain purposes, probably slipped in with my work clothes. anyway I need to sort out the stuff that I keep pulling out and deciding that its not appropriate and putting back, I shouldn't have so many clothes if I'm not going to wear them, my old lady &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;trolley&lt;/span&gt; is starting to get full with all of the clothing I have recently decided I won't wear again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-7414373374987346077?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/7414373374987346077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=7414373374987346077&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/7414373374987346077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/7414373374987346077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/02/wow-wednesday-already.html' title='wow wednesday already'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-8193833636331386678</id><published>2007-02-04T22:21:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T22:31:36.455+11:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lVfiuZl3bPY/RcXCZAI4vLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/s7dYzPC7b68/s1600-h/PIC00010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027638293818817714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lVfiuZl3bPY/RcXCZAI4vLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/s7dYzPC7b68/s400/PIC00010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the boy's new helmet and goggles, yep I took a pic of myself, I'll get confidence to be in front of the camera yet :-), yesterday we found out that the little beast has major problems, hoping to work  these out pretty soon so that he dosen't have to be on a bicycle for the next few weeks, I think it may be the head gasket again I might check it tomorrow if I can manage to start getting the house back in order again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-8193833636331386678?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/8193833636331386678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=8193833636331386678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/8193833636331386678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/8193833636331386678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/02/yesterday-again.html' title='yesterday again'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lVfiuZl3bPY/RcXCZAI4vLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/s7dYzPC7b68/s72-c/PIC00010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-89242577258442538</id><published>2007-02-03T15:35:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T15:46:47.017+11:00</updated><title type='text'>new clothes....</title><content type='html'>I couldn't be bothered doing htis last night, so ................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="340" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Me/belindanewclothes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;this is my new outfit, I'm a cheerful little thing aren't I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="330" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Me/mepartyoutfit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;this is my party outfit yet again cheerfull me, this is why I like to be on the otherside of the camera as much as possible&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;as for the biy, he passed his test only lost 3 points for not looking left and right before taking off, yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay, I went for a walk around the rowing lake, the testing place is in the carpark of the olympic rowing centre, I didn't reaaluse that the lake is 2000mtrs long, so i walked 4.1k in my sandles not a good idea, I now have a big rub mark on the top of my foot which hurts no matter which shopes I wear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-89242577258442538?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/89242577258442538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=89242577258442538&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/89242577258442538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/89242577258442538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/02/new-clothes.html' title='new clothes....'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-4845190144214108521</id><published>2007-02-01T21:52:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T22:34:07.581+11:00</updated><title type='text'>well......</title><content type='html'>he booked in for his test today ..... tomorrow 430.....gee I hope he passes, I'm so tired of always being tired because I'm always giving him lifts to and from work I'm tired of the winging and complaining, I'm tired of the regular trips ti ashfeild to get more bits, I'm tired of never going for picnic anymore, because he feels like a retard going everywhere in the car I'm tired of theat last comment every time we are going somewhere that he dosen't want to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand... I'll be going to family stuff on my own, prolly spending some weekends alone, mostly because I don't particularly like the Idea of going away with his mate who dosen't understand no thank you I don't feel like a drink and beleives 8 am is a reasonable drinking hour, which it is but only if you have not been to bed yet or you are having some bubbly in orange juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke a bit on my bike today, not happy.... I have to see above mentioned mate for replacement since his bike which has the same engine as mine is about to be written of, thats 2 in the last 3 years, some people just shouldn't ride, or they have more money than sense, hoping to have the requied tool to get my bike up and running next week, It's driving me mad, although I don't beleive it is prime riding weather, its a little too hot for me its still driving me mad, all of the things I could be doing or going to itsw almost 4 months now, I hope she starts when I do get thigs back together, it will definitley be a case of blowing the cobwebs out  (a term usually used by us for a good fast freeway run after alot of short trips) this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when shopping with mum and dad tonight, found two nice autumnish outfits, one for aunty's party and another one because I put it on, looked in the mirror and said "wow", if I get that feeling I usually buy the thing I'm trying on, I am unimpressed with protmans sizing though, the skirt and top I bought from rockmans was a size 12 and a small, skirt from portmans, size 16 and M top, seriously how can there be that much difference, I can understand a 1 size difference but 2 mum laughed when I picked the skirt up of the rack and said thats a 16 "yeah right, whatever you reckon," mum has just started to get back into the 18's which is good, but I was pretty dissapointed in all of the big womens clothing shops, why is it that big womens clothes have no shape, surely even the more curvy of us could use a little shape in your clothing so that at least you look like you have a waist, nope shelves and shelves full of tents, one shop even sold shoulder pads, show me one size 16-26+ woman who requires shoulder pads, I haven't seen any and all I could inagine them doing is making you apear even larger&lt;br /&gt;we may be taking another shopping trip on the weekend  since mum couldn't find what she wanted&lt;br /&gt;I post some pic tomorrow, I'm too tired to be bothered right now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-4845190144214108521?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/4845190144214108521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=4845190144214108521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/4845190144214108521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/4845190144214108521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/02/well.html' title='well......'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-6260807313527655402</id><published>2007-01-31T20:55:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T21:25:24.309+11:00</updated><title type='text'>what day are we up to again........</title><content type='html'>I hate having holidays and nothing planned, I think I might find out when my next lot of hols are(I have rostered hols) and try and plan something for then perhaps a trip to Melbourne,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never travelled south of the border, unless you count the border with Canberra strange setup that one, a little tiny state smack bang in the middle of nowhere, apologies to all of the canberanites out there but if it wasn't for the city there would be ski hotels and farms and perhaps a small town, it is interesting that they stuck it in between Sydney and Melbourne rather than in the center of the country, now could you imagine that....... the capital city of Australia...... ALICE SPRINGS........... it kinda works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided after reading the last paragraph that I should stick to the light shandy's rather than drinking the beer straight...... thank goodness for spell check (I've only had one.....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway mum and dad are heading to Melbourne for their wedding anniversary I think it will be 32 years I could be very wrong..... they are going for a romantic weekend including a meal at &lt;a href="http://www.fifteenmelbourne.com.au/"&gt;fifteen restaurant&lt;/a&gt;..... its been booked for months, it annoys me that they don't want me to drive them to the airport because that would put me out, I might have talked them into it  when I reminded dad of all of the 4am trips to the station, and his car will be more secure at home than at the parking station, it will also give them another $80 or so to spend while they are away. we'll see what happens dad keeps saying something about work, but it's on a weekend so I'm unlikely to be working anyway grrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for today well I joined Calorie King website, seeing as though its free now I figured another resource cant hurt seems pretty good enter food, counts calories in and calories out, shows how many left, similar to the meal planner on the WW site but I prefer the forum on WW so I'll stick to that not that I've been all that involved lately really need these things to work for me, I'm sick of not having any clothes that fit it drives me mad to have things that only a few weeks ago were perhaps a little tight but are now almost impossible to do up grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going shopping with mum tomorrow for a new outfit... aunty is turning 60 they are having a garden party I need garden party outfit to go in or at least a bright and cheer full wrap thing and a hat to go with black dress more than likely new outfit though, I wonder if the boy will allow me to buy him a new shirt ..... prolly not&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-6260807313527655402?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/6260807313527655402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=6260807313527655402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/6260807313527655402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/6260807313527655402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/01/what-day-are-we-up-to-again.html' title='what day are we up to again........'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-5431452249164549383</id><published>2007-01-30T21:42:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T21:52:48.000+11:00</updated><title type='text'>day 3 hols</title><content type='html'>well......... there was breakfast &lt;a title="smoothie.jpg" href="http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/?action=view&amp;current=smoothie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/th_smoothie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; banana berry smoothie, I'm not a big fan of the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;liquid&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;breaky&lt;/span&gt; but its &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; hot and I wasn't all that hungry&lt;br /&gt;and then there were the weight exercises,  tuna sandwiches for lunch, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;risotto&lt;/span&gt; at pa's for dinner&lt;br /&gt;my arms back and chest are a little sore, but its good sore, its amazing how hot and sweaty lifting heavy things can make you, walking will start next week, hopefully the weather is cooler soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-5431452249164549383?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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url='http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/th_smoothie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-8696479387733210677</id><published>2007-01-29T19:29:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T19:47:02.428+11:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays day 2</title><content type='html'>well, I spent the morning helping the boy put his bike together, for someoone who is such a neat freak he keeps an incredibly untidy shed, I will go through it one day and sort things out but that will have to wait until I manage to declutter the house, I am considering selling some of my fiction books and joining the library then I will have much more room for keeping my non fiction stuff and only keeping the special books, the one that were handed down or were gifts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the gym got a work out this afternoon, I know my uppe body will be sore tomorrow, but I will try to do legs stuff tomorrow, I thought about it today but my arms were shaking too much to hold the bar and the boy suggested it would be better if I have time in my routine for some gym stuff every day upper body today lower body tomorrow, still working on the routine thing it is happening, sort of but it works much better when I am going to work during the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new addition this week will be vacuuming twice a week,  he said we need to vacuum twice a week because the dogs are in the house a fair bit and if we had children they would be on the floor alot and he likes to lay on the floor too , he also mentioned he wouldn't mind if one of his ex's turned up with a child of his, it would be nice to go and do things like kite flying and bycicling and he'd make a good dad, prolly because his dad never did anything with him, I seriously think the boy is starting to think family, it is a bit of  worry but then it could be just thoughts it would be nice to have instant 7 YO which can be handed back not sure how long it would be all good for though&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-8696479387733210677?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/8696479387733210677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=8696479387733210677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/8696479387733210677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/8696479387733210677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/01/holidays-day-2.html' title='holidays day 2'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-7288980891546389962</id><published>2007-01-28T19:49:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T19:57:15.496+11:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays day1</title><content type='html'>one thing I love about CORE is breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="breakfast1.jpg" href="http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/?action=view&amp;current=breakfast1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/th_breakfast1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="breakfast2.jpg" href="http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/?action=view&amp;amp;current=breakfast2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/th_breakfast2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing on this plate that I have to count are the sausages the rest is eat until comfortable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after breakfast I put up the new tent its pretty nice, very easy to put up and not to hard to fit back in the bag&lt;a title="tent.jpg" href="http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/?action=view&amp;current=tent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/th_tent.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've already lost one peg, I'll have to take a trip to the camping shop and get &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; more so that I have some spare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just for good measure I wanted to throw this photo in , just because I like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;a title="redthings.jpg" href="http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/?action=view&amp;amp;current=redthings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 411px; height: 206px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/redthings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is red things from my garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="tent.jpg" href="http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tent.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-7288980891546389962?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/7288980891546389962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-6185912888469012637</id><published>2007-01-28T00:38:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T00:56:48.877+11:00</updated><title type='text'>another day another dollar, or more</title><content type='html'>apparently they had bets as to weather I'd turn up or not, everyone lost, no one thought I'd go, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt; I usually say no I don't want to work, reasons,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;the boy only has weekends off and its nice to spend the day and the night together&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can think of much more interesting things to do&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I work a lot of afternoon shift  and so only get to see family and friends who are mostly non shift workers on the weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need to go shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;anything else that comes up at the time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;really I just don't like being at work more than I have to, yes the money on weekends is very good and I can probably pay the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rego&lt;/span&gt; on the Ute from working one weekend but I think my home life is more important than putting 2007 equipment into 1970's machines then trying to get it to work. it wasn't too bad today although we did get a cruddy job later in the day, which technically we shouldn't have done because the other jobs are classed as 12 hrs, I heard much complaining on the way out to the job from the bloke who was sent out to the job with me, I don't care we are there and doing the work makes the time go quicker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home I stopped into anaconda and bought 2 sleeping bags and a 3 man tent, when the boy gets his licence back they will get some use, I bought them now because they were on special, and the sleeping bags will fit nicely in the bottom of our saddle bags and the tent will fit nicely across the back of my seat, the whole lot cost $108, full price would have been over $300, I an learning to control my spending, which is great, now most of the time I am able to confidently stop at the shop on my way home and grab some basics, it's sad when you are not sure if you have the $10 for the few things you are picking up from &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Coles&lt;/span&gt; or woollies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Australia day, it is the day that the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Governor&lt;/span&gt; declared the colony, so pretty much the day the first fleet landed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-6185912888469012637?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-7071844497192775895</id><published>2007-01-26T13:25:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T13:34:40.646+11:00</updated><title type='text'>straylya day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.anbg.gov.au/images/flags/nation/australia.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.anbg.gov.au/images/flags/nation/australia.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;well, happy Australia day, I can't remember if its a celebration of the day the first fleet landed or if its the day that the country was discovered I know its something important like that anyway ,usually celebrated with BBQ and beer this year we are having a nice quiet at home day, I have to work tomorrow so I don't particularly feel like running around or doing a BBQ I hope it rains later its another one of those humid days, I would consider going to the local pool but I know it will be packed, and there's no fun swimming in a crowded pool, we were going sailing but I think those places will also be packed oh well have fun every one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-7071844497192775895?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/7071844497192775895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=7071844497192775895&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/7071844497192775895'/><link rel='self' 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class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yaaaaaaaaay&lt;/span&gt;, they are making him wait until the first of Feb before he can even book for his &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;prac&lt;/span&gt; , I thought he would be able to book for  the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;prac&lt;/span&gt; so that he could get in close to or on the first ,  looks like another week unnecessarily added onto  the end of his disqualification, like its not hard enough doing 5 years without a licence. that last week is going to be a killer because he is then allowed to hold a licence but cant get it until he completes the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new tires for the Ute while he was at it, they couldn't find the winder to get the spare down so it too almost 2 hrs rather than the 45 &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; they originally stated I was most unimpressed. the winder by the way is always clipped to the back wall of the cab with maybe a bag of green bags in front of it, if I ever need another new spare I'll have to remember to have the winder out ready, I'll have to re pack the cab later, and after yesterdays disaster with the fires on the F3 and Old Road (pacific hwy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must remember to throw in a bottle of water or two lots of people were stranded in the traffic with small children and no water to give them, unfortunately for them they are too thick to see that the authorities have more important things(like fire) to deal with than some dill who doesn't carry water in their car, they( the people without water for the 3/4yo child) were ringing up the radio complaining that no one was bringing refreshments through the traffic for people who were stranded, how dare they concentrate on fighting fire and re-directing traffic, later in the day one of the guests mentioned she always carries a litre bottle of water in  the boot of her car which &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;is use&lt;/span&gt; full, for washing up after changing tires or if you get stuck in big traffic jambs, we carry a 2 &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;litre&lt;/span&gt; bottle when we take the dogs but I think I might just keep it topped up, if you are really thirsty it &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; matter how stale or warm the water is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/news/national/fire-sparks-commuter-nightmare/2007/01/21/1169330767462.html"&gt;SMH article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-578610085248153737?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/578610085248153737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=578610085248153737&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/578610085248153737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/578610085248153737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-started.html' title='it&apos;s started'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-3918051378061760879</id><published>2007-01-21T14:58:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T15:24:32.690+11:00</updated><title type='text'>symphony</title><content type='html'>We being me and them ( the boy decided it was too hot)&lt;a title="20012007251.jpg" href="http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/?action=view&amp;current=20012007251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 598px; height: 450px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/20012007251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a really good time, everyone took some food and many bottles of champagne were drunk, I have no hope of ever keeping up with that lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the conductor &lt;a title="Image010.jpg" href="http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/?action=view&amp;current=Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/th_Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;was very entertaining you could tell he was really into the music, this year was mostly from American composers he explained allot bout the relationships between different composers and what each piece was about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Image008.jpg" href="http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 622px; height: 466px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/Image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lighting is awesome, every piece had a different set of images projected onto the sails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a vid of the last bit, the entire vid is too long,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/38OL0v9RL3g"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/38OL0v9RL3g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes I jumped when the cannons went of the first time&lt;br /&gt; they told me the fire works would come off the buildings so I was leaning that way, I really need to work on my videoing skills&lt;a title="20012007259.jpg" href="http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/?action=view&amp;current=20012007259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 387px; height: 290px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/20012007259.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-3918051378061760879?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/th_20012007251.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-1464938466721858257</id><published>2007-01-20T12:22:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T13:01:31.900+11:00</updated><title type='text'>trip to the city</title><content type='html'>&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; so in &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;preparation&lt;/span&gt; to go to symphony tonight we went and laid out a sheet to mark our &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;spot. the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;domayne&lt;/span&gt; is almost right in the middle of the city its pretty nice, lots of big statues around and old trees I took a heap of pics on the way into and out of the city&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/2citybridges.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/2citybridges.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;these are the bridges in and out, you have to pay a toll on the harbour bridge to get into the city so we go in on &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Anzac&lt;/span&gt; bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/Anzacbridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/Anzacbridge.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think this one come next, ANZAC bridge, I think its a very pretty bridge to look at&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/Anzacbridgeandtower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/Anzacbridgeandtower.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as you get closer you can see that other Icon of the city, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Center point&lt;/span&gt; tower, not sure if they still call it that but &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; all I've ever known it at&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/onanzacbridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/onanzacbridge.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;did i mention I think this is a pretty bridge&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/catherdralanhosp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/catherdralanhosp.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love all of the old buildings, I think this is a &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cathedral&lt;/span&gt; and the old &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hospital&lt;/span&gt;, I could be very very wrong &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; this one&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/oldbuilding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/oldbuilding.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;its hard to take good picture when the car is moving this is st something or other, could be &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Andrew&lt;/span&gt;, could be &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;James&lt;/span&gt;, could be way off to but &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sure there was a st in there some where&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/sydneytower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/sydneytower.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;entrance&lt;/span&gt; to the tower is somewhere on the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;other side&lt;/span&gt; of the park, its probably a very long walk &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/coathanger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/coathanger.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the ever famous bridge, not as pretty as the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Anzac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/onthecoathanger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/onthecoathanger.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on the ever famous bridge, no toll on the way out, mum got lost on the way home because she was too busy talking on the phone (&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;hands free&lt;/span&gt;) and took a wrong turn, I knew where we were&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were somewhere not very far out of the city and if we keep following the signs we will find our way home :-), a very exciting evening&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-1464938466721858257?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/1464938466721858257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=1464938466721858257&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/1464938466721858257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/1464938466721858257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/01/trip-to-city.html' title='trip to the city'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/th_2citybridges.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-7768321986440909257</id><published>2007-01-19T16:30:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T16:45:39.499+11:00</updated><title type='text'>La La La</title><content type='html'>it's too hot to care, I was thinking about re-starting my workoutson the bench and ball, then I thought about  taking my little beastie for a ride, I could alway finish that washing that I started and hang it out, its still on soak cycle, which usually gives it a couple of days before it starts to smell which happens withing a few hours of the spin cycle finnishing, its probably good weather for washing, but I 'm buggered if I'm going out in it to hang the stuff out I've finally figured out how to get this room somewhat bearable with a fan in the halway sending the airconditioned air this way seems to be working niceley, we are going to the domayne tonight to lay out a sheet, apparently this is the best eay fo reserving a good spot unless you wish to camp their all day and night, this week is symphony in the domayne , it starts some time on saturday night the boy was a little sad that we missed jazz in the domayne oh well maybe next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-7768321986440909257?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/7768321986440909257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=7768321986440909257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/7768321986440909257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/7768321986440909257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/01/la-la-la.html' title='La La La'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-8033627375337611954</id><published>2007-01-16T17:26:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T17:40:27.157+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to respond to comments</title><content type='html'>Ok so I just can't think about anything to write at the moment&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=8558176496376325394&amp;amp;isPopup=true"&gt;Merlot&lt;/a&gt; - We have repetedley let my aunty know that her dog won't get fat just like the last one didn't and for that matter any one of the dogs I grew up with and my girly could be considered almost skinny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=3491041806475864392&amp;amp;isPopup=true"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt; - thanks for that comment, I wish I had room to gow a magnolia myself even if they do make a lot of mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=2910676648753335100&amp;amp;isPopup=true"&gt;Chris + Erica&lt;/a&gt; - The gnocchi was pretty good, not sure how ponit friendley it is I counted it at potato gnocchi+spinach+parmesan cheese I think a serve was 6 pts or hardley anything on NC cause then its just the cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=1004404577216231393&amp;amp;isPopup=true"&gt;Merlot&lt;/a&gt; - the thermometer was a birthday gift from the boy it is very useful having farenheight as well especialy for when disscussing weather with those in other countries, still waiting for that cool change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=1332735679340571325&amp;amp;isPopup=true"&gt;Merlot&lt;/a&gt;- I have a really nice pic of J strapped to the chair with M in the background, but as they are not my children and are so young I felt it probably isn't right to post their pictures here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-8033627375337611954?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/8033627375337611954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-1332735679340571325</id><published>2007-01-13T17:51:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T21:53:39.705+11:00</updated><title type='text'>yet another big day at Nans</title><content type='html'>we got asked to mow again today, not sure if I mentioned earlier but the boy's dad and his nan had a little bit of a falling out and so we haven't been mowing for a while, she rang earlier this week and said she would rather us do it than get some one in, the boy agreed as long as one or both of his brothers help out occasionally, today was only the middle brother, he brought his little un's, M(4) &amp; J(1) with him, which made the day somewhat interesting as soon as the brother took nan and J to the shop  M asked  "uncle where can I garden?"," I don't know you should ask aunty Belinda to show you", I helped her rake with a 4 Y/O sized rake for about half an hour then I had to go get some petrol, I got back and they were mowing a little part of the front yard, not too bad for a bloke who had no idea what uncles do or so he told me when every one was excited about her birth, didn't help that he wasn't talking to his brother at the time, we had lunch with nan which was pretty good, I can see we have an organiser in the family, " aunty belinda you sit next to me and nan can sit next to J a and daddy can sit next to nan and uncle sit next to you" the seating plan didn't work out quite that way daddy straped J to a plastic chair so he would sit still was pretty amusing because the only thing he had to do the strapping with was the bag he had with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a good lunch anyway and we didn't stay that late, and for the first time ever it wasn't stinking hot, we are still waiting for that storm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres the result of the day, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;shhh don't tell the boy, I promised no more pics but its too sweet not to share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="01012007230.jpg" href="http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Jeff/?action=view&amp;amp;current=01012007230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/People/Jeff/01012007230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-1332735679340571325?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/1332735679340571325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=1332735679340571325&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/1332735679340571325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/1332735679340571325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/01/yet-another-big-day-at-nans.html' title='yet another big day at Nans'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-1004404577216231393</id><published>2007-01-11T14:32:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T14:49:43.995+11:00</updated><title type='text'>hot</title><content type='html'>it's only been a &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;couple&lt;/span&gt; of days and I am well and truly tired of hot, for some reason I hardly perspire, I am &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;jealous&lt;/span&gt; on days like today of those people who start dripping once the temp reaches 25, It's supposed to be 37 or 38 today I'll have a look at my kitchen thermometer.................&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00107.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............. it must be broken it only says 32 &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;grrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt; so much for our temperate summer here comes the heat and humidity, which wasn't so bad this morning at the shops or maybe it was the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;air con&lt;/span&gt; cooling the area outside the shops which made it not so bad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-1004404577216231393?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/1004404577216231393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=1004404577216231393&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/1004404577216231393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/1004404577216231393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/01/hot.html' title='hot'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/th_PIC00107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-2910676648753335100</id><published>2007-01-10T20:52:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T21:02:17.094+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Gnocchi</title><content type='html'>I finally got around to making my own gnocchi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had the silverbeet I had picked earlier in the week and wanted something interesting to do with it, I found a recipie for parmesan and silverbeet Gnocchi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00103.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't quite have enough for the recipie so I went and picked some more&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00104.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to learn to check the leaves  as I pick them , this little bugger scared the life out of  me  I think I scared him too cause he webed in the sink , but he wouldn't drown so I took him and the leaf he was on out to the front garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00105.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have decided I need more bench space I have a realy nice big chopping board which I do everything on  but I didn't quite have room to roll out the whole ball of dough&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00106.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had to watch the woofs with this lot, while I was trying to perfect the fork trick I dropped a few peices, champ quite enjoyed them, Girly missed out because she was too slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-2910676648753335100?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/2910676648753335100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-8873969986133480809</id><published>2007-01-07T11:34:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T12:12:03.654+11:00</updated><title type='text'>garden update</title><content type='html'>I thought I might do an update on my veggies with pics of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cabbages&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00099.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; are starting to look a lot more like cabbages, I have harvested the first leaves off the silver beet and the first of the tomatoes &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00101.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and beans &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00100.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm waiting till the tomatoes start to go red before picking them, Hoping not to have to spray, so far no aphids but its the flies I'm worried about our peaches got quite big but everyone of them had been attacked by the fruit fly, we will have to spray in future, there are some organic sprays out now the one we use is called &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;econatrualuer&lt;/span&gt; it attracts the fly then sterilises them hopefully it works better sprayed rather than put into traps&lt;br /&gt;the eggplants finally came up, I'm pretty impressed with those&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00102.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;unfortunately the snow peas dies not sure what happened perhaps they need more water&lt;br /&gt;I also planted a potato which I found growing in the pantry it doing quite well as well&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I cant forget the rouge lettuces they are in flower&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00098.jpg?t=1168132223"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/PIC00098.jpg?t=1168132223" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I never new lettuce could be so attractive, I have thrown some more seeds in the veggie patch for mixed salad greens they came up pretty quickly the broccoli came up as well but disappeared after all of the recent heat thankfully it is raining again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weigh in was good lost 0.2, still going to go on points this week to try for a bit of a kick start might run some sort of hybrid thing, eat only when hungry until full mainly non processed stuff but staying within points&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-8873969986133480809?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/8873969986133480809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=8873969986133480809&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/8873969986133480809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/8873969986133480809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/01/garden-update.html' title='garden update'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/th_PIC00099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-7724153582376378723</id><published>2007-01-06T20:38:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T20:51:38.203+11:00</updated><title type='text'>you stink dog</title><content type='html'>I am cursing my cousin ...... this is the one that works at the dog food factory........ he brought down a case of CHUM .....big cans that mum would never use also schmakos and some small bags of dried food with asian writing of some sort on them..... ever since we started feeding them the Chum they have been farting sooo much its not funnymot only are they loud but they smell like CHUM, Iknew there was a reason we stopped feeding them tinned food &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started tracking my food again I have discovered my problem ....... after only 3 days of tracking I am at -  6.5 points and thats with 3.5 exercise points thrown in and not being completely honest (I can't go back to low fat/skim milk) so I'm thinking next week I'll be going on the points system just for a week and see how I go, I'm also planning to make use of the gym set again and still trying to get walking again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My excuse for not walking today is that when I came home, the boy wasn't here and he has left his mobile behind if  he needs to call he only knows this number but he prbably thinks I'm still at mum and dads&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-7724153582376378723?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-3491041806475864392</id><published>2007-01-05T22:21:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T22:40:11.050+11:00</updated><title type='text'>In loving memeory</title><content type='html'>today is the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;second&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;anniversary&lt;/span&gt; of my Nan's passing,&lt;br /&gt;I think the whole deal was very traumatic for everyone  and so the day has not been named yet,&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll call it magnificent magnolia day because &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; one of my first memories, sitting in the kitchen with my nan learning to say "Nans Magnificent magnolia", I was &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; 3 or 4, the magnolia is still there outside the kitchen window, in autumn it drops its leaves on the driveway, in spring its the flower petals its &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nan had bowel cancer, it wasn't discovered until they found the secondary cancer in her liver there was something mentioned about an operation she had quite a few years before for a twisted bowel being related or some such thing, all I know is that it is the worst thing in the world to watch some one you love so dearly suffer for so long , and there is nothing you can do about it, life sucks sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure Pa would have gone to the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cemetery&lt;/span&gt; today as he does a &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;, their &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wedding&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;anniversary&lt;/span&gt; and birthdays, mum hope he &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; go because he has to, someone asked him the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;other day&lt;/span&gt; about the widows at the bowls club chasing him yet he replied that he wont let them, he very attached to his routines and way of life and to what is right and wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy magnificent magnolia day .........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-3491041806475864392?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/3491041806475864392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=3491041806475864392&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/3491041806475864392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/3491041806475864392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2007/01/in-loving-memeory.html' title='In loving memeory'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-8558176496376325394</id><published>2007-01-03T16:02:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T16:29:11.692+11:00</updated><title type='text'>happy new year etc.....</title><content type='html'>well we have another number to write at the end of the date .... yet again never mind that I am still dating things 04 or 05 I'm sure I'll catch up eventually or not , I 'm on a really cruddy shift this week .... 5am to 1pm getting up at 330 really sucks&lt;br /&gt; apart from that It's been raining again this time they were talking about the catchment area getting 71mm I'm hoping this is a large portion of the area behind the dam cause 71mm over a really small area won't make that much difference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it funny though that they keep trying to blame the unusually cool weather on global warming  it was snowing in some places on Christmas day which for the international visitors out there is the middle of summer and generally around the 35 - 40'C mark. for the moment I'm enjoying it I'm sure it'll get hot again come mid February then not cool again till April at least&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-8558176496376325394?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/8558176496376325394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=8558176496376325394&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link 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font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;just because its there it dosen't have to be eaten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ust because BF is going to guzzle the whole treat and it looks like you wont get any isn't important you can aways buy/make some another time and have the first bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nothing relieves thirst like water especially not coffee with 2 sugars and full strength milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;the woofs need to be walked at least every second day and so do I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;w&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;y stare at the pantry/fridge when there is a bowl full of fruit, don't complain cut the iffy bits of rather than throwing a whole apple out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-4767194904088518968?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/4767194904088518968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=4767194904088518968&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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discovered the new &lt;a href="http://www.pizzahut.com.au"&gt;pizza hut website&lt;/a&gt;  which allows pizza to be ordered online and you can pay with a credit card wooohooo in my case its a debit card which is even better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more worrying about finding the Cash to pay for pizza ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't intend on eating pizza that often I have just made up 22 freezer meals from &lt;a href="http://www.savingdinner.com/"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt; which just have to be defrosted and cooked, it was pretty expensive to do but that was mostly because of the spices and canned things that I didn't have, I think next time I will get cheaper cuts of meat as well, tuesday will be the first one that I do I'm so excited to see how it turns out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-5214823198732970641?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-4625622236464082002</id><published>2006-12-26T09:51:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T10:16:45.586+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas is over for another year  yaaaaaaaaaaaaay</title><content type='html'>Gee I'm a miserable thing but we have had a very big weekend on Saturday I went to mums to borrow the kitchen and make things for my grandparents, I'll only ever do it for grands it was a lot to do in a short time and because everything once made needs to be refrigerated and only lasts a week or so I didn't want to make them too early, after all of my making stuff I raced of too work feeling very asleep lucky me got the chance to crash for a few hours it would have been bad had it been a busy day but I laid on a bench seat and woke up a few hours later feeling much better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/24122006226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/24122006226.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday (Christmas Eve) My bossy cousin likes to have the family around on Xmas eve just like old times I can see it being really fun when my new little cousin is old enough to appreciate it and we can go and see if we can spot Santa flying around, it's a thing my uncle used to do with us every year we'd go for a big walk around the block the year my cousin took us he was whispering to him as we left, "Russ the planes the planes". so that's how we managed to spot Rudolf :-) anyway this year we had blood orange marmalade glazed ham for dinner it was awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/25122006227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/25122006227.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we went back on Xmas day for breakfast and lunch because some people have other places to be for lunch we unwrapped presents after breakfast ..... I knew the boy got me something very expensive but i didn't know it would be this good&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/26122006229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/26122006229.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;its much pinker than that close up I even managed to get twinkle twinkle out before we went home my oldest cousin is a very good violinist he has a real ear for music I remember one year me my bossy cousin and my oldest cousin played something together I had to play the full piece first off the music and then they copied I'd love to be naturally that good at recognising sounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Aunty also brought her little dog because it is on heat, there's some excuse about it might get fat if she desexes 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-6177575311093916074</id><published>2006-12-18T22:21:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T22:37:27.544+11:00</updated><title type='text'>xmas diner with the inlaws</title><content type='html'>it wasnt so bad I suppose, the boys baby bro left at around 530 I was trying to get the hint to the boy that this is our chance to escape but he was too drunk to get me again, it was alright for him he dosen't have to do the driving, it's almost an hour trip we left whith his dad when I ended up tell ing hime we are going, it's hard these days since you gotta watch what you drink if you are driving, I had a bicardi breezer and a glass of champagine then water for the rest of the day, the boy had who know how many beers, he didn't even get the hint it was time to give the kids their gifts his SIL ended up doing it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate beer I hate spirits I hate that people get so addicted to such crap and calim they can't relax or have fun with out it, its all total and utter bull-dung he is satrting to talk about future plans for family some time after we get an investment property and after the knockdown re-build, if he still relies on beer that much when he the time comes that we do start seriously thinking he is going to get a big wake up call I can handle the unpredictability of his mood when he's had a few, ok so I usually go to bed and he gets an earbashing when he sobers up, the other night it was a 6 pack of scotch and coke premix, a bottle of champagine and half a bottle of red he didn't get to bed untill I dragged him there I rang home later he asked why I opened the dining room blinds, I told him how he opened them so that he could go and attack the next islander/aboriginal who walked past, he only gets like that after alot to drink, he went quiet and he didn't go to work, I can't wait untill they bring in RBT where he works with a 0 limit like I 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inlaws'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-8483477908083029781</id><published>2006-12-18T21:54:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T22:19:51.880+11:00</updated><title type='text'>weigh gain grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr</title><content type='html'>the things we need on it when we need them, then I stick it to the page on my diary when I go I got so close... so close to 70 now I'm almost back where I started, OK so I have been eating absolute crud for the last month or so we are now down to the plain old meat and veg which will make things so much easier, I have started sticking a sticky note to the pantry door and writingshopping much betterer than trying to think then comeing home with pies and susage rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made an attempt to fix our dripping taps today, i needed some help form the boy (mr bull at the gate) he managed to  break one of the tap dressing peices then I realised he was trying to pull it off and that piece screws of the C thingy was damaged by my attempts of removing it as well, but when I got a new one it turned out to be the wrong type so I have to take that back and try again the bath taps didn't get done because I couldn't get the spindle off the tube spaner I have is too short I can't get the tommy bar throught the hole because the tap is in the way grrrrrrrrrrrr and its too far in the wall to use a shifter, if I ever get it off I'll replace it with a different one, the bathroom tap doesn't leak anyway&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-8483477908083029781?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-9018460303243276292</id><published>2006-12-16T21:36:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T22:15:24.976+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch</title><content type='html'>I went to lunch today with a friend I went to school with, the boy reckons we don't really click like old friends should, but that's probably because we weren't friends at school, we knew each other but rarely did anything together, she go me a basket of garden stuff , strawberry's, herbs, tools, gloves and little frog thingies that you stick in pots and planters , I made a big jar of wholemeal gingerbread, I was so pleased with myself I even piped outlines or in the case of the tree shapes I covered them in icing, we went to the pub for lunch was a great meal then we went for a little walk around the shops and home again, it was such a great day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing that amazes me is the way that people insist on driving past every parking space in the shopping center hoping to find one close to the shop we went straight to level 4 then did a rough sweep of that level then at the top of the ramp on level 5 we found a park, it wasn't a long walk to the shop and we only got stuck in traffic trying to get to the ramp to go up  the level we parked on had at least a dozen free spaces and I'm sure the next one would have been almost empty people are very strange or very lazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boy bought himself a new &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/ipodshuffle/"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;iPod&lt;/span&gt; Shuffle&lt;/a&gt;, the one that you can clip to, well, anything I finally annoyed him enough this evening that he would let me rip his CD collection on to it, he has got some good music I don't listen to music much, like many other things I'd rather be doing it than watching/listening it is a bit of a pain because I was planning to buy him one next week, I know he got me a fairly expensive present but all of the things I would have liked to get for him he bought for himself now I know how mum feels when I got out and get myself stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is weigh day its also Christmas dinner with the boy's family day he said we'll leave early claiming places to be I thought lunch being around 1230-1&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; we could make our excuses and be out of there by 430 or 5 at the latest, then he started talking about 7 or 8  gee I hope we get out before then I don't think I could stand his dad or his &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sil&lt;/span&gt; for that long, and I know he'll be struggling with both for that long as well oh well we'll see how we go, its the first Sunday in a month that I haven't worked, I'll be working Saturday &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;arv&lt;/span&gt; though which is a pain because that's when I plan to make chocolates for the grands the recipe is for orange liquor but I plan to experiment with peppermint and cream liquors as well and pipe orange, green and white and the flavour requires could be interesting it also could be a disaster I am lucky enough to be using mums kitchen at least which is much bigger than mine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-9018460303243276292?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/9018460303243276292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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pics</title><content type='html'>I love my mobile phone with its little camera, I got tired of mum always asking what do you want for B'days and X'mas so I see something I like and take a picture I finally plugged my phone into my puter, which sucks the photos out of the phone then I upload themto photo bucket so I can post them where ever I want so here is my wish list&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/30112006220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/30112006220.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/30112006218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: 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title='Phone pics'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/th_30112006220.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-1176852849631058588</id><published>2006-12-14T01:25:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T01:53:08.837+11:00</updated><title type='text'>wow a whole week</title><content type='html'>I tried to post yesterday, but it looks like it didn't come through, yesterday 'I put the Ute in to get the central locking fixed, one of the locks has been playing up for a while I waited at &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Westfield&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Parramatta&lt;/span&gt; all day hoping they would look at it before I had to go to work, of course they didn't,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; did do quite a bit of shopping I got the new Sims 2 expansion pack and a game for the boy which is already wrapped under the tree, which I eventually put up on Sunday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still wonder why I bother we don't have any little kids and we rarely get visitors and Christmas is always somewhere else, which by the looks of things will be at mums for the foreseeable future.&lt;br /&gt;I found a reasonably priced universal remote for mum, I got sick of trying to figure out how to get a picture and sound on their telly "no the gray one", "Mum they are all gray","no they're not two are silver" well you get the idea, too many people insist on sticking with the four or five separate remotes required just to get picture and sound out of the box, let's see there's the big one for the screen itself then the big bent one for the sound then the little one for the pictures with the set top box then there's the 4Th one for the DVD player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they rang me about the car at around 430, I started at 3 so I was at work by then its going to cost another $280 which makes it almost worth claiming on insurance but not quite turns out one of the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;upy&lt;/span&gt; downy units is faulty and the darlings who tried to break in have shorted the  wiring to the other one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left it with them and caught a train home then walked, for some reason the buses stop at 11 which happens to be when afternoon shifts tend to end, I didn't have any change for the bus anyway and the money I had was for getting the car fixed so I didn't want to spend it on a taxi&lt;br /&gt;lucky me one of the bloke from work was also walking home and lives on the way, we walked to near his place, he offered me a lift but I figured its a nice night and he probably wants to get to bed, its probably a 45-50 min walk so that was My exercise for the day, the dogs didn't get their walk today I '&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been eating too much sugary crap lately which of course results in being awake for about an hour then hitting a rock for another 2 or 3 and wanting to sleep the rest of the day away I tried not to sleep but I couldn't quite drag myself out the door which probably would have made me feel much better than a waste of time nap&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-1176852849631058588?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-4008334171135816168</id><published>2006-12-12T12:47:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T00:21:17.761+11:00</updated><title type='text'>odd sock dayz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/12122006223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/12122006223.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting here in &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Parramatta&lt;/span&gt; i just realised i have odd socks and not weird odd. I got up early to get my car fixed threw some clothes on and now i am in odd socks in a big city shopping center &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grrr&lt;/span&gt;. Hope they call soon to pick up the car&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-4008334171135816168?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/4008334171135816168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=4008334171135816168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/4008334171135816168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/4008334171135816168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2006/12/odd-sock-dayz.html' title='odd sock dayz'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/th_12122006223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-2974705710661251072</id><published>2006-12-07T22:32:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T23:16:57.607+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Busy</title><content type='html'>last week some little darling tried to break into the Ute ...... nothing went missing, not that there was anything to go missing anyway, I'm guessing that &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;teh&lt;/span&gt; alarm went off and scared them away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I got it fixed today, $410 , ouch, thank goodness for my little green plastic card absolute lifesaver, I think once we pay the bed off I'll get the amount decreased to around $1000 or maybe as low as $500 since it affects our ability to consolidate or get loans as even if it's unused they &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;view&lt;/span&gt; the maximum limit as if it were totally drawn which makes sense it would be easy to rack up a big debt ob a credit card in a day, but $500-1000 would be enough for situations like today where its pay day but I may not get paid until 8 or 9 at night or even the next morning and I only had 200 in my account, and they couldn't give me even an &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;estimate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; after the work was done &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;grrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been told that I must walk the woofs for at least 30 &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; a day, because the muck up too much, the killed one of our olive trees,  the boy &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; want a new one but I think we will get more olives if we have 2 trees so I might go and find one and plant it for Xmas or his &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;B'day&lt;/span&gt; since I know how much he loves olives especially when we learn how to bottle them&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-2974705710661251072?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/2974705710661251072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=2974705710661251072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/2974705710661251072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/2974705710661251072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2006/12/very-busy.html' title='Very Busy'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-8295961814159813895</id><published>2006-12-05T16:52:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T16:54:09.126+11:00</updated><title type='text'>a discovery</title><content type='html'>I have discovered that it is fairly easy to upgrade a computer, the boy got medievil total war 2 which was way to slow. I found that the computer didn&amp;#39;t meet minimum requirements so a lot of convincing and a trip to DSE and we have a new stick of Ram and a new video card which exceeds requirements hopefully it will last a while longer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-8295961814159813895?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/8295961814159813895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=8295961814159813895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/8295961814159813895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay&lt;/span&gt;, there are finally enough &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bananas&lt;/span&gt; to go around no more little tray with five or so hands in it, boxes and boxes of &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bananas&lt;/span&gt; sitting in the fruit section of the supermarket and they are half decent ones too not like the unripe ones &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;available&lt;/span&gt; during the shortage for around $2 each next step &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;banana&lt;/span&gt; smoothies, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bananas&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;weetbix&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;banana&lt;/span&gt; cake, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;banana&lt;/span&gt; split, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;banana&lt;/span&gt; bread although I suspect many &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;banana&lt;/span&gt; breads use synthetic flavouring or perhaps they did &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; now :-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-552140909460404152?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-616714737956844541</id><published>2006-11-29T20:17:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T20:34:35.199+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Sailing</title><content type='html'>well ....WE GOT WET.......... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so I expected to get a little wet, we were doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; even with the wind being so gusty we'd get going then the wind drops of then we're off again then all of a sudden its up and over with both of us in the water we had a good go at righting it but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;eventually&lt;/span&gt; some nice men in a motor boat gave us a hand and towed us back to the ramp we came from, it was very exciting and the water was just a nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;temperature&lt;/span&gt; which is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a good thing we now know, why our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;life jackets&lt;/span&gt; came with leg straps and which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt; of rope need replacing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-616714737956844541?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/616714737956844541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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to me :-D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;yaaay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;its&lt;/span&gt; my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Bday&lt;/span&gt; to day , mum and dad got me a kitchen set, apron, oven &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mitts&lt;/span&gt;, pot holder, tea towel in Green I'm going to go tomorrow and get a pink one as well so I can still have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;available&lt;/span&gt; when that one gets washed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Little&lt;/span&gt; brother got a Impact driver (very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;use full&lt;/span&gt; for those of us who can't undo tight screws) and a swimming costume with matching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bordie's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pa Got a little indoor step so that I can reach all of those things that the boy puts on top of the kitchen cupboards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy found the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; frog on a swing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night we had lamb roast with salads and squashed potatoes and for desert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;every ones&lt;/span&gt; favourite Caramel Dumplings &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;MMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt; there goes WW for this week, one of the boys at word got a cake too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-977853130588767818</id><published>2006-11-23T21:24:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T21:58:28.010+11:00</updated><title type='text'>help!! !</title><content type='html'>there are times when life just turns you upside down and shakes you around a lot ............. for me this is what a the week before ttom is, I want to be happy I have been achieving stuff, my house is tidy, I have the bits required to get my bike going again, we just got ome more fruit trees which seem to be settling in well and we are going sailing on saturday ................ all I want to do is curl up and cry until nothing else comes out or go to bed and stay there for at least the rest of the year maybe the next ten years ........... and before anyone starts, no I am not going to see a doc there are 2 things they will do, 1 will be counselling which I have be  there done that, I rather go for a coffee with a friend who knows me, or they'll want to give me drugs of some sort which will result in another pill that I will have to remember for the rest of my life, if it waqsn't for the conveniance factor I wouldn't be taking the one pill I do take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old friend I grew up with got engaged earlier this week mum keep trying to get some glimps of excitement or intrest out of me&lt;br /&gt;.... very short version of events which mum dosen't know and wouldn't understand, dad does gee hes good when it comes to stuff like this............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;XBF proposed several times to which I replied I eould think about it eventually agreeing he promised we would marry at the end of my apprenticship,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a month later he broke up with me saying he would always be there for me ( what a way to lead a girl on me thinking we were just having a short break), &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;three months later he engaged his now wife &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;they married two weeks after I completed my apprenticship&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;ever since then, I cant stand movies about weddings and it rips me apart every time some one around me gets engaged&lt;br /&gt;As I said dad understands where these feelings come from or at least tries to ......... mum thinks I'm being silly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-977853130588767818?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/977853130588767818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=977853130588767818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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Sydney, you sit there thinking it must be nearly 40 only to find its low thirties, the storm clouds have been drifting by for the last couple of days, its gotta rain soon................hopefully...................... when it does it will be a big one the air doesn't get this heavy without a big storm attached ...... hopefully it doesn't hail while I'm at work, we don't get hail very often here but in the areas surrounding work they get huge hail, the type that leaves half of the suburb with blue and green tarps on their roofs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-993303519155082808?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/993303519155082808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-3918414026906748979</id><published>2006-11-18T13:12:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T13:50:22.593+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Cherry Ripe Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g62/bennykriks/Fun/c45f9b8a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 360px;" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g62/bennykriks/Fun/c45f9b8a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click on the image below to see the poem, that my cousin wrote about her dad you may need to click again to get it to reading size..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/961/3503/1600/61935/cherry%20ripe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 338px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/961/3503/400/892874/cherry%20ripe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garry Lyon passed away on the 18&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; of November 2001, he was taking part in the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Forster&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Iron man&lt;/span&gt; when he suffered a massive heart attack, he was 55 and had no previously known heart problems and had been very active for his whole life.&lt;br /&gt;those of you out there who have been a little slack with your exercise or if you plan on &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;drastically&lt;/span&gt; increasing your exercise level please go and get checked out before you start, my cousin was my uncles trainer for the triathlon and because he was active didn't see the need to get checked she did partly blame herself for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cherry ripe day is the day we remember his love of the chocolate bar, for his birthday he was given a huge box of snack size cherry ripe, we joked at the time that it was a lifetime supply, he took one to work every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Cherry Ripe day we share cards and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Small&lt;/span&gt; gifts involving cherries and of course snack size cherry ripe bars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; it shines and putting away the now clean dishes rather than leaving it till tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the postie rang the door bell....... yes it does work............. I must have answered the door in a similar state(half asleep in my nightie) one day and he decided not to wake us if we don't need to sign, who would expect the postie to come at 730 in the morning especially when they used to come at lunchtime,&lt;br /&gt;now what did he bring,&lt;br /&gt;well there was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;a mysterious little parcel for the boy(Bike bits)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a very heavy little box (bits for the little &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;beastie&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a fairly light big box(I found where to get pasta cooking tubes cheaper then $80)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a parcel post satchel("Disturbingly good" T-shirt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;so I spent all morning out in the shed getting the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Little&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;beastie&lt;/span&gt; ready for her new bits, I have discovered that I really need to touch up on my welding skills, the boy ended up doing that bit for me &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;grrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt; we got the new stand on only to discover that I need another tool I have not got to put the new bits on, luckily there was one in &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Melbourne&lt;/span&gt; hopefully it arrives COD on &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;,  for some reason all of these old bike parts shops are also behind the times, no online shop no credit/debit card facilities, oh well I suppose &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what gives them their charm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-967621035805265750?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/967621035805265750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=967621035805265750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/967621035805265750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/967621035805265750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2006/11/ok-so-maybe-postie-isnt-so-bad.html' title='Ok so maybe the postie isn&apos;t so bad'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-4529385355340201438</id><published>2006-11-14T01:21:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T01:34:08.808+11:00</updated><title type='text'>is saaaad is very sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; whats sad........ read below post........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as soon as I can figure it out or they make it an option I will make the days appear in the order that they do but have the times work top to bottom and the person on blogger help group who said just change the time so they go in that order ............ I'M NOT STUPID I already considered that but I would like the actual times of each post to show properly after all it is a written memory and I would like to know sometime in the future that I sat up at 1  in the morning writing letters to the postman which he is never going to get to read &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;GRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; and there's the sad bit I write letters to the postman even though he will never see them, no I would not hug and kiss our new postman he is in too much of a hurry at least the old one would have a little chat and was sorta good to look at, we never see the current one, I'm starting to think the doorbell has stopped working, I'll have to pull it apart tomorrow..... perhaps some new batteries and a good clean will make it work better or maybe I should go to bed at 12 instead of well after 1 and try to get up before the postman arrives&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-4529385355340201438?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/4529385355340201438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=4529385355340201438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/4529385355340201438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/4529385355340201438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2006/11/is-saaaad-is-very-sad.html' title='is saaaad is very sad'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-1206487664976232561</id><published>2006-11-14T01:09:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T01:16:54.259+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Parcelman</title><content type='html'>Please bring our life jackets tomorrow, this is getting very frustrating, they were posted Thursday before last from Brisbane.Had they come from Melbourne, I could understand the delay with cup day being a public holiday and all but I'm sure &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brisbane&lt;/span&gt; doesn't take that day off. I know that they don't suffer from daylight saving which with the current time difference may cause a delay of a couple of days even though the difference is only an hour. Please hurry I'm keen to go sailing this is driving me barmy I have to work for the next 4 Sundays so I will be very limited for boating time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Hugs and Kisses&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-1206487664976232561?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/1206487664976232561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=1206487664976232561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/1206487664976232561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/1206487664976232561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2006/11/dear-parcelman.html' title='Dear Parcelman'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-8103079970924954184</id><published>2006-11-11T21:45:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:00:17.557+11:00</updated><title type='text'>remembrance day</title><content type='html'>well today we actually went and mowed the boy's nans lawn again....... today was almost &lt;a href="http://www.awm.gov.au/commemoration/remembrance/tradition.htm"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;remembrance&lt;/span&gt; day&lt;/a&gt;, at around 5 to 11 we were in the car on the way to mow the lawns, they played the usual &lt;a href="http://www.awm.gov.au/commemoration/customs/last_post.htm"&gt;last post&lt;/a&gt;, then &lt;a href="http://www.awm.gov.au/commemoration/customs/recitation.htm"&gt;"the Ode"&lt;/a&gt;, then &lt;a href="http://www.awm.gov.au/commemoration/customs/rouse.htm"&gt;reveille&lt;/a&gt; along with some people speaking about their &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;experiences&lt;/span&gt;, then the radio went silent, as is expected at 11 o'clock on the 11&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; day of the 11&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; month.&lt;br /&gt;I was deeply &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; that the boy didn't shut up for the whole minute not even for part of it. I told him off straight after because he couldn't even be quiet for that one particular minute the reply was some thing about how me and dad constantly gibber when we are out together........ I know we both would stop for that particular minute. I am &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; considering how into war history and things the boy is yet he couldn't stop talking for 60 seconds to honour those who have been involved in war. I know its a small thing but I was brought up &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;believing&lt;/span&gt; it is very important to respect people especially those who have been.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-8103079970924954184?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/8103079970924954184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=8103079970924954184&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/8103079970924954184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/8103079970924954184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2006/11/remembrance-day.html' title='remembrance day'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-2401485667200369137</id><published>2006-11-10T19:21:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T19:49:59.733+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well last night mum and I went shopping  I bought 3 pair of shorts and a pair of jeans, I discovered I love Susan &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grae&lt;/span&gt;, I always thought it was old lady clothes but their sizes are generous and there weren't many things that were affected by my sticking out bum ( the reason I cannot wear most hipsters) I was very disappointed in Target I always remember them having very generous sizes like their 12 being equivalent to 14 everywhere else well.... I usually grab stuff in two sizes according to how the make looks I tried on some size 12 pants which didn't get much past my knees then I tried some 14 shorts which got to my hips but would not in a million years do up I didn't bother with the rest, the funny thing is I bought a T-shirt of e-bay which came in the mail today its a target 14 and its almost too big, I think it's supposed to be fitted but it will be a good T shirt fitted or not for a while&lt;br /&gt;After target I lost heart and we went to the almost closed food court for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/09112006193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 187px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/09112006193.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went to the shop this afternoon to get some things, I collected a few &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ingredients&lt;/span&gt; for my baskets and some fruit, I got apricots I'm not sure if they are ripe but we will see, they'll get eaten anyway when I came out the rain &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Had&lt;/span&gt; started and there was this big black cloud overhead&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/10112006194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/10112006194.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just love the smell of rain on the hot road, I hope we get &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; more and whoever decides these things can &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;figure&lt;/span&gt; out a way of directing the storm water to the catchment rather than out to sea, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; people think too much about where their water is &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt; from and so wont agree to recycling plants, which by the way send out 5 star water while stubborn people drink 3 star. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; so I would like to be able to water my fruit trees a little more often than I do and I don't have the space for a bigger water tank, ours is either overflowing or empty &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;grrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-2401485667200369137?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/2401485667200369137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=2401485667200369137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/2401485667200369137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/2401485667200369137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2006/11/well-last-night-mum-and-i-went-shopping.html' title=''/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f302/beebeejaybee/Blog%20stuff/th_09112006193.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-2775377215338517525</id><published>2006-11-10T17:10:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T17:25:54.493+11:00</updated><title type='text'>No Parcels X-(</title><content type='html'>we have been hanging for weeks to take the hobie cat out, we spent hours replacing bolts repainting rusty bits, making plans to improve the lighting situation the only thing we are missing is the all important safety equipment, there would be nothing worse than falling off in the middle of a lake without a life jacket&lt;br /&gt;.... Thursday last week we got an e-mail that they are on the way ..... that's 5 working days, yes they did say allow 7-10 working days but it's very frustrating when things have generally been arriving within 3-5 days, I hate to do it but I have to blame something, first I figure austpost may have too many people on holidays so that they have plenty of staff for Christmas time when we get 2 delivery's a day.&lt;br /&gt;I was happy with that ...... until.... I got an e-mail from a seller in Victoria who I bought a dress off apologising for the delay in postage and contact due to Melbourne cup day being a public holiday in Melbourne or is it all of Victoria, there has been much discussion about doing the same here, something about reduced production on that day, I have yet to see that we go about our usual business up to 3 o'clock then stop until around 10 past 3 or however long after 5 past that the race takes, then go back to work or home depending on the shift.&lt;br /&gt;So I am blaming the melbournites and their public holiday for the massive delay in postage I guess early next week there will be many parcels for us which will make me very happy I love getting parcels and letters even if they are bills.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-2775377215338517525?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/2775377215338517525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=2775377215338517525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/2775377215338517525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/2775377215338517525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2006/11/no-parcels-x.html' title='No Parcels X-('/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28697537.post-6448809645252529454</id><published>2006-11-08T21:09:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T16:17:25.741+11:00</updated><title type='text'>we have beens</title><content type='html'>I probably spelt that wrong, but we now have beans growing on the vine, I must remember to take pics later we also have snow peas and lettuce ant tiny mango's and olives, the pear tree is in flower, its a little late but better late than never, It seems to have picked itself up lately, its almost bigger than the apple tree, which is good considering how sad it was looking not sure if we will get any fruit of either of them this yer, we will see, I know that we may end up with a few mandarins but all of the other citrus trees completely dropped their flowers or their fruit bud I'm a little sad about that but they are very small, roughly knee height , so it may be that fruiting would bee way too much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28697537-6448809645252529454?l=beebeejaybee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/feeds/6448809645252529454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28697537&amp;postID=6448809645252529454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/6448809645252529454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28697537/posts/default/6448809645252529454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beebeejaybee.blogspot.com/2006/11/we-have-beens.html' title='we have beens'/><author><name>beebeejaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649936243180347828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
