I physically stopped for this. The light was quite nice and I felt like it. Better still is when you come over this hill at night and there is a breath of Melbourne lights. Something inside stops for that whether you feel like it or not.

It’s interesting this place. If you look go a little to the right and further on a kilometre or so¬† you arrive at one of my ‘childhood’ homes. Behind me is the treck towards my parents place and even further infront is where we now live.

Life

I’m dealing with some interesting things with work at the moment. It is quite frustrating.

You know when you feel like you’re in the groove and suddenly the bowling ball wanders off track into the gutter. Ach. so close. Not there yet. No great misery, simply tiresome.

And, what is Posterous? A few people I know have it – is it simply another form of sharing content? I wish Google reader allowed output for specific things directly into this blog. Then I could target the shares that make it here. Currently they just all are plastered across the same rss and aren’t here at all. Besides, I have too much in Google Reader, perhaps I should cull. It is unhealthy. I like those blogs where someone shares their delightful finds, however it’s too tedious to do a re-post everytime I find something.

Blogging Life