You know when grown-ups tell you everything's going to be fine, and you think they're probably lying to make you feel better?
Everything's going to be fine.

Wednesday, July 11


Back From The Not Dead, Feeling Just Fine Really

I've been very busy the past couple of weeks, tracking down bugs, implementing new features, foiling miscreants of various sorts.

My neighbourhood got invaded yesterday.  I was heading out to lunch (it was 2:30 and the import function seemed to be working, so it looked like a good time), and there was a family with a toddler in tow heading up the footpath outside my house.  I went to step out onto the road to give them some room, but there was a car coming - several cars coming, on my quiet suburban side street.

Reached the next street, and there were two more families coming up the hill, with several small children.  And more cars than usual.  Looked up ahead, and more kids, and more cars. Got up the hill, and there's this long line of mums, dads and kindergartners snaking around the corner of the RSL.  Preschoolers everywhere.

Then I saw the sign.

Wiggles concert.  Three minutes from my house.

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