Hobble Gobble

I'm trying my upmost to write benign yet positive email messages to people, basically trying to kick their butts into some sort of action? Just keeping people openly communicating with each-other, as we all agreed together to do. Now let's watch how the supposed peace-keeper, the middle-man, gets shit thrown at him as a result of just trying to do the simple basic thankless job that we all agreed he should do... (shutting up).

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On another more positive and unrelated side-note... hopefully I will be able to catch-up with an old-old mate (old as in from-a-long-time-ago-old, not age-wise! heh heh) who's visiting town this week, as part of his Uni residential school. The plan is to catch-up for an hour tonight (Wednesday... I momentarily forgot it's like almost 4am here... my stoopid borked body-clock...) over a casual beer and chew the friendly fat. We haven't seen each other in years! He was actually one of my groomsmen at my wedding. Should be good and I'm looking forward to it.

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My left foot (the one with the heel spur) continues to give me some annoying grief. Nothing major, nothing dramatic, just simply annoying. Hobbling around the place one day, then the next it feels wholly fine. D'OH! It was giving me a bit of curry, walking (politely limping) with the boys atop The Mount on Sunday watching the car races. Tho I didn't let that stop me from trying to chase after them... trying!

Peas be with ewe
Cyalayta,
Mal :)

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