i Atent Dead

Had a fortnight's leave, including a drive to and from Adelaide for the weekend in the middle.

I've meant to write, but every time I sat down to put words into ones and zeros, I faced a big "This Brain intentionally left blank" sign. That, and every time I though I had enough time to gather and organise my outrage on a given subject, something even more outrageous would happen. Gah.

Sick.

( Which you don't need to hear, but I'm whingeing. )

Walk in the Hills

( In which we introduce the girls to more greenery than they knew what to do with. )

Adelaide

( In which we travel for hours over miles of bugger-all to reintroduce the girls with their other grandmother and aunt. )

Politics to follow when I get my head together a little.