This newspaper was generated here.  A true story, I'm sad to say

The kitchen and living room have been painted with the correct colour: Alpine Mist.  It looks GREAT!!! The colour is a very pale grey with a slight green/brown tinge, an off white really.  A warm grey is how our architect had described it.  It was good to see the last of the pale stone/pink disappear as I  have been disappointed with its pinkness since the day we painted it.

I have been trying to convince Riscy that it is worth starting on the ensuite today so we can minimise the amount of painting we have to do once the tiles have been layed - which is happening tommorow.

I also need to sand and prime the architraves at some stage.

I am going away to East Gippsland tommorow, wont be back until Tuesday night.  So if you see a paint spattered woman trudging along the Princes Highway with a measuring wheel and two young blokes in tow ... that'll be me doing some engineering.

Talking about Engineering, I had a university nightmare last night ... the one where I realise I have one more exam before I can graduate and I don't find out until the morning of the exam.  This is a recurring dream which has become less and less frequent as the years wear on.  It is a very unpleasant and stressful dream and it always involves the same polish lecturer and the same subject 'Structural Mechanics III - plastic analysis'.  btw, I did pass that subject and graduated nearly 6 years ago so this dream should just piss off.