What a glorious day, shame I am stuck in an office. At least i have a window seat so I can look out upon the world and marvel at how wonderfully complex it is. On the other hand, why do people feel the need to throw rubbish all over the joint? Put your shit in the bin you dirty bogan trash. I might start cleaning it up on my lunch break, at least that will get me out of the office otherwise I just sit here and work through lunch while I eat.
It does occur to me that i am complaining about some rubbish, but one of the joys of where I work is that there is a fair bit of green space and trees and stuff. I could be in an office in Sydney and be looking at another building or a carpark. I love this place, it's just the Canberrans that shit me. Most of them are okay, but there are still a fair few stuck up irritating ones.
Someone must have heard me complaining about the rubbish on the ground because the guys doing the lawn mowing are now picking it all up. I am not envious of their job, but I am glad that they do it. There are lot of jobs I wouldn't want to do, but if no-one did them then things would go to shit. The problem is we tend to look down on these people, when we should be thanking them.
So I have decided my next cooking foray will be into game birds. I have ordered some spatchcocks to collect on Saturday morning and I will be pot roasting them. I will let you know how it goes.
I am missing Coke too much due to my diet, so I am onto the Coke Zero. I figure it won't hurt my diet as it has no sugar and no fat in it.
