One of my neighbours just gave me a 1l bucket of honey from his friend's bee hives on the NW edge of town. It's. Absolutely. Delicious. I keep dipping a spoon in the bucket every time I go into the kitchen. I think I'm metamorphosing from Eeyore into Winnie the Pooh.
So that's one good thing about today. The other is the rain. Or the promise thereof. We jollied each other along at work by posting images from the Bureau of Meteorology radar of the rain over Adelaide. It's on its way over here, apparently. Should get here by tomorrow afternoon.
But the rest of the day was pretty ordinary. I made a decision last week that I would leave work in a little over two years time. I can't leave any earlier because of the car lease. And two years is just enough time to work out an exit strategy and activate the change plan. (See, I've learnt something from all those staff meetings). On the eve of my birthday in 2009, I'm out of that place. (2009 isn't a significant birthday but I hope to make it one.)
If I'm still blogging then, feel free to throw this back in my face.