Monday, 3 November 2008

I owe...I owe...

…it’s off to work I go. Back at work. Not a lot to tell you. I turned up, heard the new gossip and did what I had to and went home. I think that sums up work for most people. It’s all about the money, baby.

That’s it – I could lie and tell you some fantastic thing happened but that would be sheer fabrication and I would never do that….much.

So – tomorrow – being another day – I expect something amazing will happen - if not I will fabricate. Good to hedge your bets…speaking of that – tomorrow is the Melbourne Cup. What is it? It’s a horse race that literally stops Australia. We are glued to the television set to watch it and everyone becomes a mug punter and horse expert for the day. There are usually mass sickies (sick leave) and no one works after lunch. It’s actually a good day to be at work. My pick for tomorrow? I am going to put money each way on a horse called Mad Rush. Why? I just like the name. Will let you know how I go.
Go ahead: Live with abandon. Be outrageous at any age. What are you saving your best self for?