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Strange. Posted last night. Went to bed. Tried logging in and password has been substituted by user name within LastPass I KNOW I printed off a copy of my password. Just where it is - I have been through

It did this hermit the world of good to get out and about to meet the Steemians of Adelaide. Lots to take in and looking forward to Matt's post and to following on-line those met in real life. While walking

Already at the keyboard for the best part of an hour and in a minute or two Coles supermarket will be open. Plan on an early shop to avoid crowds and waiting time at the checkout as I will be buying a

Toward the end of his speech, he read out a (yet to be finalised wording of) a Declaration of Australia for Australians. The concept of three stories - indigenous, British and migrant populations, twined

At 78 years I am confessing - or rather owning up to - a restricted capacity to develop new skills. The only new skill I am really keen to explore is photography and that is not the subject of the post

Powering Up and powering down- just for starters. At this moment: (OR LOOK IN MY WALLET?) STEEM 0.013 SteemPower 0.970 and delegated (14.059) I comprehend this is so I can be active and when I have earned

Seems it does not work. No short cuts to learning which means minimal posting until I really wrap my head around Markup. All okay anyway. According to Garmin I had 9.25 hours sleep last night. Might be

other patio lights bringing my brain to believe daylight has broken - at 2:15 am. Dealt with, back to sleep, woke in time for Insiders, time spent dealing with hotel desk, internet and now weary. Good

I have already swept and mopped the patio tiles. Am a bit concerned about the occupants (if any) on either side in that one patio light (which shows as backdrop to my closed blinds) has been on all night.

For the first time a rosella parrot visited my patio - taken with the smartphone I am unable to enlarge to sow the vivid colours. Of course, by the time I unpacked the Finepix it had flown away. Maybe

Not in the mood for working on book this morning. I have an apartment inspection next week and I wanted to buy some more of the new kind of hanging hooks which install by vacuum suction. (What I really

Made simple entry into Scrivener then realised how many scenes I was packing into one synopsis card. Ended up printing out that which I had already typed in then went over to Word Outline. Order of events

What a day. Out of bed before light, booted up computer and loaded Scrivener and fed the plot for first chapter of next book into the synopsis cards. Breakfast, then took the Medicare cheque to my eye

The Coathanger ( The time came for a little girl to start school. She told her mother she was too little. Her mother said she was a big girl and must start behaving like big girls do. The little girl went

Keep waking at 3am and thinking I should log on and see who is about posting new at this time of the night. Most times I snuggle back down under the bedcovers. The patio door is open to get the room cool

and you find yourself tripping on uneven pavements, this is the way to go. The first thing most often ask is whether I am diabetic. No. But my feet tingle as if with pins and needles, sometimes more than

you may be streets ahead of me in this, but perhaps you can help me learn or walk me through?