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Apologies for the lack of postings but it's very hard to get compoota time in this house. My scribe is always tapping away at the keyboard (at least that's what he tells his supervisor), but does he ever get around to typing up my dictated musings? Nah. Too busy GoogleEarthing... the bane of my life, all this new teknologee.
I even caught him sleeping on the job (of minding me) the other day... ok, I was out for the count myself, but the camera never lies.
The parental unit have been dragging me around to different houses of late, so I suspect something's up. Not that they've asked my permission or thoughts or anything. Personally, I think they should check out rentals in Kirribilli, 'cos it seems a pictureskew area with friendly neighbours... not that I've had my latest $900 from Mr Rudd yet - Mum spent the last lot, so I'm down to my last brass farthings. It's really embarrassing having to cadge off other kids when we go out for babychinos.
I'm going to give Gymbaroo a go this week. Apparently it's no-holds barred all-in wrestling and extreme sports - sounds ace. And then up to Sydders for a wild weekend - see you kids there :-)