stormy whether — got a bit wet on the way back from the supermarket last night, though i made it home before the main event started with the full on window shaking flashes & booms & the associated torrential downpour…
the rain as frame swirls mainly down the drain — hmmm… friday night rained on me as well… keri & i went to see part of the antistatic program at the performance space… i liked it, on the whole… contemporary dance stuff… about which i know little… but which (in parts) was mesmerising… although (in other parts) it was kinda “shut up & dance already”…
ow, my legs — attempting to continue my gesture towards training for the sydney to the gong ride (only another 33 training days ’til torture) i went riding in the hills between my place & vaucluse on saturday morning… it’s a great place to practice riding up hills… if the nigh-vertical ascents don’t take your breath away, the smell of all that concentrated wealth will… i figure if i’m going to be run over, i’d rather it was by old money in a bentley than something common like an advertising executive in a bmw or, heaven forbid, a stockbroker in an audi…
party — went to a great housewarming party on saturday night & met some new people… the perils of alcohol — if the vectors line up in exactly the wrong way, you may find yourself describing your writing to someone you’ve just met as liking to think it was a bit like the B52s but probably really being more like pseudo echo…
incoming — rob’s arriving on wednesday… & i’ve got two more weeks until my first swimming lesson! i hope it warms up again before then… it was freezing yesterday, & it’s kinda cold again this morning… & this weekend is canberra, for fiona & dave’s wedding, then next weekend is hobart, for some sightseeing & a conference…
