Oodnadatta

Anyone know what oodnadatta means?!
It comes up on my predictive text all the time when i go to type 'ooo'. I'm curious! Maybe i'll search it. Maybe it's something rude, in which case, i apologise to anyone that can read it.

Anyway. Gosh my head is banging tonight. A dull headache...I've had a busy week this past week - and my muscles ache to prove it! I'm looking for some artwork and a small bookshelf/cabinet for my new house. I decided Ikea would be the place for it. Unfortuanately i didnt find what i was looking for, but i did consume a rather nice Swedish tart. But seriously...that place is a maze. I read in the local newspaper the other day that someone got stuck in the Southampton branch for nearly 2 hours as she couldnt find the exit...and i can see why!! I was in there for a good hour and a half, and by the time i surface to the fresh air and light again i'm exhausted and ready to be pushed along in my own trolley. It's a killer i tell you.

There's so many things i could write here and talk about, but yet, it's not quite as private and as personal as i'd need for me to do that. Apart from my 4 much loved followers (oh, make that 3, one of them is me!) there's an unseen audience to my blog..somewhere..and i don't know if i yet feel comfortable opening my deepest desires, thoughts, needs to the world! Not that my thoughts are at all interesting... It's like my diary (i've kept one for 9 years) and although i do write a lot of personal things in there, i still sort of 'filter' it in a way..just in case it's ever read. So, i guess what i'm trying to say is that although people can get a pretty good idea of who i am through my writing etc, i think a lot comes from one to one interaction. I could speak for ages about this actually. Maybe another night.

You know, there was a beautiful sunset this evening. Havent had one here for a few weeks. I'm a hopeless romantic arent i? Yup. How nice. Is that enough blogging for tonight? I think so. I begin to waffle..

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