Halloween, etc.

One of my flatties attempting to limbo where she oughtn't be limboing.

Last night was Halloween, which doesn't mean much here. My flatmates and I, along with two friends of theirs (not pictured), donned silly hats and went on a neighborhood pub crawl. (More pictures on Facebook.) Halloween does seem to be catching on here, slowly. We witnessed some trick-or-treating and even tried to do a little ourselves. (Yes, we were Those People. I'm so sorry.) We also ran into a couple of twelve-year-old boys who had been assualted by, in their words, some "lads." We all thought that was adorable. I guess in retrospect it was pretty sad--one of them had a bloody nose--but at the time (drunk) it was just delightful. Anyway, these are the people I live with. If you can call this living.

This is just a photo of a photo that was in the window of a glamor shots type place. I really hope the 90's come back soon.

One of the things I do at work is process these forms. ("DB4's.") Check out this amazingly lame signature. The patient in question was a middle-aged women whose name didn't even contain the letter "I." How sorry is your signature when you have to follow it with a written explanation. What the hell.


Tomorrow I'm finally going to Bondi. And then maybe trekking to Cogee for some tainted gelato.

Gelatogate has been the #1 lunch conversation topic all week at work. I can't stress enough how terrible a lunch conversation topic it is. I hope that once the DNA results come out we can put it all behind us.