Saturday, 1 March 2014


I spent a lot of time thinking about the title of this post. I wanted to get it just right.

Haven't been posting because time got away from me. Sometimes I'm super-organised and efficient. Sometimes I'm super-disorganised and inefficient. If only I could average this out.

I don't know why time got away from me because nowt much is happening here. I might be forced to make up stuff to create the illusion of a vaguely interesting life. Oh, the bush stone-curlews are plotting to take over the world and a rat melomys is so obsessed with scratching its way up through floorboards that I have to wear earplugs if I want to get to sleep. And each evening the green tree frog, which lives in the laundry tub and has its own special water bucket, waits for me to open the window of its choice so it can go for a wander in the garden. It returns early in the morning via the gap under the door. At least it lets itself in. It has some manners. And we might get a cyclone next week. But apart from that there's not much happening.

Here's evidence of the stone-curlew uprising. You have been warned.


Rose ~ from Oz said...

Oh dear they've probably heard there's a green frog on the loose at night for the taking. It's their meal of preference in my street.
Gotta love 'em though!

WordsPoeticallyWorth said...

Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

biobabbler said...

Lovely to see you posting. =)
I wonder if the seers of long ago knew about the curlew revolution?