Thought-provoking talk at the Wheeler Centre tonight... raised some really interesting, disturbing and rage-inducing responses. And that was just from me.

Most productive day I've had in ages: house clean, laundry done, the dreaded pap smear completed... even managed to squeeze in a cheeky brunch/coffee/reading session!

Wish I'd discovered that the 'f' key on my keyboard wasn't working BEFORE I spent the afternoon at Chadstone.* Now I can't get a Genius Bar appointment until NEXT Saturday.

On the upside - I bought a Soda Stream! Fizzy water ALL THE TIME and no throwing out a dozen or more plastic bottles a week.


* Typing the letter 'f' currently requires a ridiculous combination of auto-correct and copy + paste. So. Annoying.

4 of 8 hours solid driving, starting at 7.30am. 4pm nap essential.

Two lots of work drinks and catch up drinks with a friend. Sozzled by 7pm. 

There's seriously not enough hours in the day right now. I'm practically doing investment banking hours... but without the free dinner and cab ride home.

When your colleague who sits less than 10 feet away has a cold but insists that they're "fine" as they cough and sneeze and blow their nose all day; then around 4pm you start to feel a bit blurgh yourself...