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The first year of the decade completes in 20 days and I've not had one post in this blog??? (I've worked it out and have come to the conclusion that next year is not a new decade, like some people might like to insist, but the second year of the decade.)


Let this post vouch for my existence in twenty-ten when I...

allowed the bank to own me;

became a full licenced driver for the second time;

collected a few more stamps on my passport to see more of America and check what's all the fuss in Bali (one more trip in 3 weeks) ;

realised my dream of becoming a guest at an Australian wedding, not one but two;

saw Cate Blanchett in the flesh (her skin is out of this world!), shopping alongside me at the children's section of Myers, of all places (that should make up for the disappointment of not seeing any celebrity in LA);

actually and finally went to the gym... to ensure my monthly payments were in order.