The week I've waited for?

So its 1.40 am Wednesday the 16th of November.
We've got tickets. We've got shirts. Do we have game?

I hope this week is the panacea I might be longing for. The last fortnight has been nouvelle.

>> poem about emotional state

Next week my update no doubt won't include the details of this weekends adventure ;)

In a side note, today the wind pissed me off no end. I blasphemed mightily both inwardly and out.

>> poem about being true

Meantime I'm downloading, I mean legally aquiring, music for the trip. A healthy dose of Pop from the flavour factories of Shannon Noll, Robbie Williams, Gwen Stefani mixed with some alternate rock in both hard and chewy - Garbage, Harvey Danger, with a sprinkling of folk Bernard Fanning. I'm glad my name wasn't Bernard Fanning in school...

I think I'll call one of my kids Balian. And the other Christiaan. I haven't thought of a girls name. My kids will be freakin awesome.