I will be returning to work on Wednesday as my role as "pretend technician". The trick is of course to bring back with you the sense of peace and relaxation that was accumulated on your time off. Well.......that lasts about 2 hours, then it's back to the same sort of consistent shittiness that is always with me spent at the concentration camp.

My big aim, is to get out of the office. Find out what's on the outside, breathe a bit. Get a life, so to speak. Easier said than done though. School has become a very tiresome exercise every Monday night. Having a teacher with an Enid Blyton attitude is not helping me any.

It rained so much in my time off I had the plans drawn up for an Ark to be built. Though with some of the dramatic skies forming, it gave ma a fantastic chance to capture Lunar Park and The Palais Theater in black and white, the results were really outstanding, (sneak preview next entry). 

While staggering around Melbourne City I came across a promo for the forthcoming film "Charlie's Angels" . Three blonde and petite models were standing on top of what I call the "pigeon roosts" in the Burke Street Mall. In between takes, the girlies were good enough to pose for this photographer, though receiving unsavory looks  from their photographer in return. 

With walking has come a degree of fitness, though this has been offset by ballooning weight. My lust and desire for rich and fatty foods has always been my downfall, making any gain benefited from exercise without reward. 

With the return to work, I am going to take along with me a new found mindset. The mindset is called purpose. 

The purpose is liberation.
 
 
 

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