Somewhere in summertime

Were there movies that defined your teen years? These were mine: Can't Stop The Music (1980): Mind blown by New York in the late 70s and The Village People, had no idea they were gay, simply thought they were glorious. Footloose (1984): Prayed to God every night to let me meet Kevin Bacon. The Breakfast... Continue Reading →

Day Fever

When I heard Simple Minds were playing at the Sydney Opera House tonight I knew it was a must-do. I've been a fan since the band crooned "Don't you forget about me" in The Breakfast Club, but I've never seen them live. DD is also a long-time fan, but he has seen them perform heaps,... Continue Reading →

Wrong delivery

I was hoping to be a poster child for older women working in techy comms roles during a presentation I gave yesterday. But I stuffed it up. I was providing an overview - to the entire staff - of a project I recently completed, but I got the windows muddled up on my laptop and... Continue Reading →

Dawn patrol

It is a truth universally acknowledged that when a teenager needs to get up early the whole household will be awake with them. Not because they are offering support but because it is impossible to sleep as a teenager stampedes around the place getting their very important teen business done. In this case the teenager... Continue Reading →

Full throttle

My life has been going at one speed since Thursday: full throttle. As per usual. I spent two hours on public transport on Thursday night travelling from DD's place (where I had stayed the previous night because I had a physio appointment around his way) to the launch of Altos Tequila's Mexican Wave at Hotel... Continue Reading →

Where there’s smoke …

I discovered the most fascinating thing this week. My stress levels were sky-high on Wednesday and I noted to DD as we sipped a glass of wine together on his deck that I could smell woodsmoke. He assured me there was no woodsmoke. I told him that I often smell burnt toast or woodsmoke when... Continue Reading →

One word

There is one word for yesterday: a palaver. Actually that’s two words, but you get my drift. I raced into the city to finalise my big work project (more about that once its official), then dashed out of work at 5pm and threw myself on a bus home to grab my bags, take the dogs... Continue Reading →

Starstruck

Oooh, I forgot to tell you how excited I was last week by a celebrity encounter. When I was staying at DD's I went for a swim one afternoon and Felix Williamson was there having a dip! You might be thinking Felix who? Felix is an actor and the son Australian playwright David Williamson. But... Continue Reading →

Blast from the past

An old high school friend has been visiting from the United States and we've caught up a couple of times over the past two weeks. We met in the early 80s and came from vastly different backgrounds, but our minds clicked together like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle and we became fast friends. It... Continue Reading →

Getting up to speed

I am struggling to shake off the indolence that my New Zealand cruise sparked inside me. I normally spend every waking moment frantically typing at the computer or racing around like a whirling dervish. But post-cruise I find myself sitting on the sofa and staring into space, doing not much of anything. You would have... Continue Reading →

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