pushing through

10Jul16

Was a bid sad to miss the very last day of #blogjune, but the results of a years planning a small conference came about from 29 June to 2 July, and there were three 14 hour days and then a six hour day on election day and I just couldn’t get to blogging. And truthfully I love writing/typing on my laptop and less so on my iPad mini and iPad so I tend not to blog when I only have the i options! Strange but true…

So what’s been happening in my world….a lovely 24 hrs down the coast last weekend with a gorgeous extended family of friends to celebrate a 50th, a few health issues/tests that are all good now, and then a lot (I repeat) a lot of long distance parenting over the past 38 hours with Ms 20 in Melbs. For her boyfriend of almost three years left on (yes, packed up and left their flat) and moved on on Friday…completely to Ms 20’s shock. No sign of it coming, no talk of stress or not getting on, just vamoose!

So it’s long distance parenting via phone, texts, Snapchat to get her through the next 10 days in Melbs. For Ms 20 has self-funded herself through a diploma in specialty makeup for the last 6 months (like her page on FB –  Isabel Davies Makeup Artistry) and has not even 2 weeks to go to complete. She has to be in Melbs for assessment, so we are just all pushing her through until she returns to us on 22 July. Through the sadness there has been some lovely conversations and lots of tears, and Mr 23 is flying down next week to spend a few days with her and bring her home (it’s a big week for us this week as Mr 23 graduates and it’s Carl’s birthday on Saturday).

Oh, and possible things happening on my job front…well an application that has to go in this week. #fingerscrossed


I miss that David Bowie is no longer around

this is what you get today

you just have to imagine Isabel (daughter) and me singing to this (loudly) in the car

Love is careless in its choosing
Sweeping over cross a baby
Love descends on those defenceless
Idiot love will spark the fusion
Inspirations have I none
Just to touch the flaming dove
All I have is my love of love
And love is not loving


Interesting reading just some of the #blogjune posts. I have enjoyed the familiar – Con, Kathryn, Kate, Peta, Snail, Tony, Sally…also discovering new people and posts along the way. I would like to have been more receptive, more just there to newness…but it has been a bit of a struggle these days.

It’s easy to retweet or to tweet. I don’t feel I am doing justice when it’s a small blog post…is it worth it at all? Am I adding any value, anything new? I think I like to *craft* my posts more, think about them more, and I don’t think I have done that one single time this month!

Argh. best not beat myself up about this.

I am spending the next 3 1/2 days at a small theological librarians conference in Canberra. I have been one of three on the organising committee…I think we have a mixed and varied program (possibly a bit packed!), but as this is my first conference that I have really organised, I really can’t tell! I don’t really know the people, the history, the material…so it’s been a bit of fudging, and observing along the way – but I do hope it is a great experience for the 55+ delegates!

so it’s ‘how now brown cow’ – and I shall endeavour to speak slowly and clearly…as opposed to my usual rushed, all over the place way (interspersed with vagueness)!

committee :)

committee:)


This afternoon I went to the ANU for a crash course in the first 12 of the 23 Research Data Things.

I had consciously not registered to join the program when it was advertised in 2015 as I was feeling over committed and although it sounded interesting it wasn’t essential in my present job.

But I went to the afternoon, and really enjoyed it. We very quickly went through the first 10-12 things. Just a taste really. I did like hearing from an ANU academic about his datasets, and also listening to a data manager from a federal govt department. I think the range and depth of research data is just simply amazing.

And it was great to catch up again with Karen Visser, who I haven’t really seen since ANZIIL days (does anyone remember ANZIIL?)

anyhoo, that’s it from me

A quick post while I drink my ginger tea, and I’m off to bed!


Having said that – do I even have a ‘usual’ Sunday?

I do try and start my Sundays with a yoga class at 9. Love this. A gentle, powerful way to start the day. I am a warrior.

But I have been sick this week, and still not in a state of mind to get to yoga for 9am on a minus 5 morning…repeat- it was minus 5 this morning. It still would have been OK to go but there was no hot water…when it’s minus 5 the solar hot water is frozen, and I needed warm water, if not to shower in, at least to splash my face in! And I also knew that my lovely regular yoga teacher is away this week, so it made it easier not to go… (hashtag excuses)

I had no other plans for this day except to finish a 20 minute presentation I am giving this week. Twenty minutes…a ridiculously small amount of time, but none the less, a presentation that I still had to finish!

But first to help Carl…he had to do a photo shoot for a new type of potato that has more oil in it….so I spent about an hour helping him by pouring oil over a potato…

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I also made a procrastination cake – a blood orange cake – google it:) – as I got 3kg of blood oranges at the markets yesterday. Such wonderful fruit!

And working on the presentation – it is stuff I know, but the realisation that I have too much information, too many key points, so pacing around and thinking about the particular angle I want to take…that takes time!

At least I didn’t fall for the ‘procrastination clean’ – house remains pretty filthy…clean floors are yuck!

So…..back to the presentation I go!

But, how do you best procrastinate?


lovely day out seeing mum and dad

home to a stupid, petty email

so hang on to the special my friends

blur


share the dignity has been around for about a year now..I first saw them on facebook I think. I can’t imagine being homeless, much less being homeless and needing a tampon or a toothbrush or something just so everyday and important to my well being. Can you imagine choosing between spending money on food or pads?

so last Christmas I did the #itsinthebag and put together 3 bags of *stuff* – each contained moisturiser,  tampons, face wipes,  shampoo/conditioner,  toothbrush/toothpaste, a cotton knitted washer, a card and more….

bag

It’s easy to add a little into your weekly shop …”oh 2 for 1″ -one for me and one for the stash. So I’m hoping to get a few more bags together this year… and in travelling I take now the little shampoos and conditioners and body wash that are offered in hotels. Every time i get my teeth cleaned I get given a new toothbrush and toothpaste – into the stash. It adds up.

It would be wonderful not to have to do this, but while there are women in need and homeless, and in threat of violence, then it’s a cause I want to support.

Oh and do not get me started on women’s sanitary products being a luxury…please!




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