Wednesday, June 17, 2009

If you were to believe the meeja, it would seem living in Melbourne is more dangerous than (insert appropriate metaphor) - what with shootings in broad daylight, swine flu, and cab drivers who insist on driving down one way streets in the wrong direction, over speedhumps, at 70 kph. (true story. I am yet to have a positive experience with a Melbourne cab driver this year.)

It's not that dangerous. I am still alive, after all. Despite lack of blogging.

Back later (maybe)


Anonymous said...

Yay! More, more, more, more!!!!!

Anonymous said...

Yay from Boston. Never peeked over the last two months to see if you relapsed. Never. Not even once. Really.