July 30th, 2009

happy

Raincoats, portaloos and vaguely sexual roses, oh my!

Thanks to the ever-inspiring dreadbeard, I came across this: a charity to help NZ kids, Save The Children styles. Well, not quite. You don't send your money into the ether to be used by the charity for whatever they choose. You have some say over what is bought with the money. I think it's a good idea, even while the idea of NZers being so poor that this is needed causes some cognitive dissonance.

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In other news, my dog registration papers have First as being a year younger than I have her being. And to be honest, I'm having trouble remembering whether it was 1998 or 1999 when she was born. I'm pretty sure it was 1998. Oh wait, I have her papers somewhere at home.. she may not be as elderly as originally thought. Hmm.

Andandand, has anyone here been to Rhythm and Vines? Is it scarily mainstream?

PS Today I am wearing fishnets and 4 inch heels. My boss (who has clearly never tried to run in 4 inch heels) calls it my 'don't fuck with me' look. ;-)