Getting back on the bike

Like many people I know, life seems to have moved along and left my blogging tendancies behind. Maybe it's my growing use of twitter and/or facebook. Or maybe I'm just a lazy bitch.

Anyways, I'm going to be trying over the next few weeks to come back to this space. Call it a "last ditch" attempt to vomit my inanity on the web for all to see. Or more shameless self promotion or something.

Retail therapy

Just returned home from a wander down to the Newtown Festival. It's the same old, same old but a bit of fun nonetheless. And I indulged in ultimate Inner West Fag Fetish Wear - a pair of Newtown Jets Footy Shorts.

Mental deficits

In my brain there is a organ grinding monkey in a vest where good sense should be.

The upward climb

Finally, after a week of a monster chest infection, things are coming good. The last couple of months, with lots of travel and work related business, have been great - but the cost has been a bit large. Exposure to allergens from too many different cities had my immunoglobins running amok. Creating a little playground in which naughty little bugs could grow.

It's definitely settling down now though, and I'm a bit mobile again. Of course, after the better part of a week down, I'm a bit fragile and ordinary tasks are just that little bit taxing.

Looks like a quiet weekend with more watching of the television and reading of the books. I'm sure it will do me the world of good.

I Ain't Dead!

Though the last couple of months have been a whirlwind, I think I haven't been blogging for other reasons. Today though, after the renewal of my domain name, I've decided to come back to it. Calloo Callay!

So with any luck (and just a little bit of my own personal volition) this baby will be up and running at full steam any time soon.

Sorry for the radio silence.

Apologies and more photos

Sorry for the absenteeism - I am typing a bit of a log of my travels, but haven't really prioritised putting it online.

I'll try and find some time before I get back. But now, it's time to relax with friends.

There's a couple more albums on Facebook for those so inclined.

Okay - so I give myself a night to recharge the batteries and I'm awake at 3 and unable to get to sleep. Of course, the first time I go through my photos with commentary, my hand on the trackpad does some funky thing and I lose everything I'd typed.

The commentary is, as a result, disjointed - I need to go back through it when I have some energy to spare. Today brings the second day of the Leadership Summit and I suspect I'm going to be struggling through some of it.

Caffeine will no doubt prove essential. I think I'll also ask around at some of the Farmacias to see if I can procure a B12 shot. And some pseudoephidrine.

I've got some photos up on facebook - take a look. I'll update proper when I get the chance, but at the moment it's a case of rush, rush, rush! The plan for tonight is to actually get more than four hours sleep.

For better updates on my trip - I'm twittering with some frequency (which automatically updates my Facebook status).

"The Popocatépetl is not in Canada...

...rather in Mexico, Mexico, Mexico" (a pre-performance tongue twister; used before UNSW Revues)

And soon, I shall have something in common with the Popocatépetl. No, I won't be a big mountain (regardless of my waistline). I too shall be in Mexico.

I'm heading off my on grand adventure today. I'm all packed (I'm sure I've forgotten something, but no more time to fuss or worry about such things) and about to head to the airport for my first international flight.

At long last, they're letting me out of the country. But will they let me back in?

Next stop: Los Angeles