Friday.

Mutterings continued.

Just come back from visiting Dad in hospital. He's been moved to a four bed ward as his single room was needed for a very poorly patient. He's feeling quite well and is eating like a horse. A very small horse. He's on antibiotics for his legs and has had a range of tests done for his ticker, etc. The enterologist is seeing him next week to check out his stomach ulcers and the reason for his vomiting. Which has stopped since he's been in hospital.

I had lunch with my old school buddy, Genette, today. She's moving house and is unearthing all sorts of things, including an old notebook in which she and I wrote some pretty dire poetry. Our only excuse is that we were 14 at the time. Jeez we took ourselves seriously!!

The Evil Leece (TM) has been putting ever more cool stuff on her CafePress site, including some very nice bilbies and Golden-backed tree rats. And the Feather-tailed glider. And the Striped Possum.

I've just had a look at the Fuel Watch site and petrol in my area will be at 89.9c a litre tomorrow. Cheap! Well, comparatively.