tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190938742011-04-21T12:26:38.003-07:00hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.comBlogger171100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19093874.post-1134655045843579552005-12-15T05:56:00.000-08:002005-12-15T05:57:25.853-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4491/1883/1600/christmas%20tree%20with%20snow.4.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4491/1883/320/christmas%20tree%20with%20snow.3.jpg" border="0" /></a> Merry Christmas all! Have lovely holiday seasons. x<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19093874-113465504584357955?l=blogspoglis.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19093874.post-1133785835751970092005-12-05T04:29:00.000-08:002005-12-05T04:30:35.760-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4491/1883/1600/mungo%20snow.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4491/1883/400/mungo%20snow.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />blib has gone to Oz so this is for her.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19093874-113378583575197009?l=blogspoglis.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19093874.post-1133264857661104662005-11-29T03:46:00.000-08:002005-11-29T03:47:37.670-08:00didn't manage to have a bowl of porridge this morning. but my oats are waiting in the cupboard.<br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4491/1883/1600/porridge.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4491/1883/320/porridge.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19093874-113326485766110466?l=blogspoglis.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19093874.post-1133192928950127942005-11-28T15:48:00.000-08:002005-11-28T07:48:48.960-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4491/1883/1600/rainbow%20snow.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4491/1883/400/rainbow%20snow.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />multicoloured snow<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19093874-113319292895012794?l=blogspoglis.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19093874.post-1133188478373435012005-11-28T06:32:00.000-08:002005-11-28T06:34:38.373-08:00<span style="color:#9999ff;">still no snow. </span><span style="color:#6666cc;">it's cold though. </span><span style="color:#ccccff;">not unpleasantly. </span><span style="color:#6633ff;">but it is nice to be inside. </span><span style="color:#ccffff;">scarves and thick socks. </span><span style="color:#9999ff;">i devote this blog-thought to tim who is often a bit chilly. x</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19093874-113318847837343501?l=blogspoglis.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19093874.post-1132924601629992692005-11-25T05:16:00.000-08:002005-11-25T05:16:41.636-08:00no snow yet<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19093874-113292460162999269?l=blogspoglis.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19093874.post-1132837298308823592005-11-24T04:58:00.000-08:002005-11-24T05:01:38.316-08:00is it a snow sky? o o<span style="font-size:78%;">o</span> o <span style="font-size:78%;">oo</span> <span style="font-size:78%;">o</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"> o </span><span style="font-size:100%;">o </span><span style="font-size:180%;">o </span><span style="font-size:85%;"> o </span><span style="font-size:130%;">o </span><span style="font-size:85%;">o</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"> o </span><span style="font-size:78%;">o</span><span style="font-size:100%;">o o </span><span style="font-size:85%;">o </span><span style="font-size:78%;">o snow....</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19093874-113283729830882359?l=blogspoglis.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19093874.post-1132763588978565902005-11-23T08:31:00.000-08:002005-11-23T08:33:08.983-08:00<span style="color:#66cccc;">had a bad smell day today. we can't locate it. seems to be wafting in from somewhere near the filing cabinet. might be because the fridge defrosted itself. hmmm.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19093874-113276358897856590?l=blogspoglis.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19093874.post-1132669320730557762005-11-22T15:00:00.000-08:002005-11-22T06:22:00.740-08:003 o clock is like wednesday afternoon.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19093874-113266932073055776?l=blogspoglis.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19093874.post-1132659050565893662005-11-22T11:30:00.000-08:002005-11-22T03:30:50.576-08:00so i don't have a tv. someone yesterday said incredulously, 'you don't have a tv?' and then asked 'what do you do?'.<br /><br />good question. i suppose i fill up that hazy screen-gazing time that once was, with... baking, reading things, thinking about things, cleaning, eating, cooking, going out, listening to radio, talking... <br /><br />all quite nice really. <br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4491/1883/1600/tv.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px" height="254" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4491/1883/400/tv.jpg" width="400" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19093874-113265905056589366?l=blogspoglis.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19093874.post-1132677134499610952005-11-22T08:30:00.000-08:002005-11-22T08:32:14.506-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4491/1883/1600/white%20cats.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4491/1883/400/white%20cats.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19093874-113267713449961095?l=blogspoglis.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19093874.post-1132667661884109932005-11-22T05:52:00.000-08:002005-11-22T05:54:21.886-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4491/1883/1600/hearts.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4491/1883/200/hearts.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />how important is it to hear those three little words?<br /><br />think most important thing is how you act towards each other<br /><br />and show love.<br /><br />what do you think?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19093874-113266766188410993?l=blogspoglis.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19093874.post-1132665634225495692005-11-22T05:19:00.000-08:002005-11-22T05:20:34.233-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4491/1883/1600/skool.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4491/1883/400/skool.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19093874-113266563422549569?l=blogspoglis.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19093874.post-1132664122269288612005-11-22T04:50:00.000-08:002005-11-22T04:55:22.276-08:00my friend who is also temping is gradually building up her level of responsibility - gaining trust of employers. moving from data entry maybe to designing a survey to answering a parliamentary question for a minister. ug. funny how you can be sat at the desk with about 3 degrees, oodles of experience, but no one asks. You are an over qualified data enterer. hmmm.<br /><br />i seem to be addicted to gaining qualifications, but never actually getting anywhere with them. but i'm discovering that anywhere is perhaps not the place i thought it would be...<br /><br />just love learning. anything really. things that surprise me. change my direction.<br /><br />and offices aren't as bad as i thought - or remembered. probably because i have just come from the classroom.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19093874-113266412226928861?l=blogspoglis.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19093874.post-1132579452745942442005-11-21T13:23:00.000-08:002005-11-21T05:24:12.753-08:00learning takes place so quietly here. is learning always quiet? hmmmm.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19093874-113257945274594244?l=blogspoglis.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19093874.post-1132576642174484822005-11-21T04:36:00.000-08:002005-11-21T04:37:22.180-08:00does foam-soap really do anything?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19093874-113257664217448482?l=blogspoglis.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19093874.post-1132574741099248042005-11-21T04:02:00.000-08:002005-11-21T04:05:41.106-08:00hmmm. being rather unsure about what a blog actually is, i'm not entirely sure what to write. think this demands some experimentation.<br /><br />my cousin, he's to blame. he told me of the world of blog. but i'm not as intrepid as him. i feel totally tentative. each page offers new confusion. how do i blog? i will have to email him, i think, and get some help.<br /><br />spose blogging beats budgeting.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19093874-113257474109924804?l=blogspoglis.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hmmmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07009564753212856780noreply@blogger.com1