I've been tagged...

I'm a sad ass and came into work on Sunday afternoon. It's a beautiful and sunny day but I didn't have anything to do, but plenty of work-work. Then I start bloody blogging again! Just stop with the blogging Kate. Stop! (smacks head on desk)

Martha tagged me!

Here are 20 random things about me... (Which really aren’t that interesting so maybe you should skip it and move to the next blog. I'm not warning you again.)

1. I haven’t been able to drink dark rum since I was 14 (oops)
2. I totaled my Mother’s car around Pauahatanui Inlet the day after I received my restricted license.
3. I had five car accidents between the ages of 17 and 23 (2 were 2 weeks apart doing exactly the same thing in the same carpark. I’m a much better driver now.)
4. I’ve never owned my own car (cough)
5. I’m the youngest of five children.
6. I completed up to Grade 8A NZ Speech and Drama and I speak like ever other kiwi.
7. I’m the least educated out of all my siblings (but I know I’m not the stupidest!) and I have a Business Admin Diploma.
8. Apart from school PE classes I’ve never played a sport.
9. I once worked for an Asian diplomat as a media and cultural consultant because when I said I lived at home he thought I said I lived alone. I didn’t stay in that job for long.
10. I have two bank accounts and one credit card all with different banks.
11. I dream of being filthy rich and I want to win lotto powerball.
12. I’ve never owned a dog.
13. I’ve never ridden a horse, but I have ridden a pony about 3 times.
14. I hate barbershop singing groups.
15. I sprained my ankle last night, then strapped it up and went out dancing (mainly on one foot). It’s a bit puffy now.
16. I don’t drink beer because it gets me drunk quickly and I only like very cold girlie beers like Radlers.
17. I used to wag college to go home and drink.
18. I need to stop blogging.
19. I want a new job that pays more money and has better opportunities.
20. I wish I wasn’t tied to material wants and things, but I am.

I tag The Sifter, Stephen, Veggie, Allison and Dan - you're it!

What's a Sunday post without a pxt of my pussy!

Salem insists on trying to get food off the bench. She knows if she jumps up onto the bench that I'll push her off, so she's trying from the ground up. Nice work - no cigar, or sausage or muffin as the case maybe.


Any rustling of food in the kitchen brings this cat out of the deepest sleep.

Getting really freakin' annoyed at the stupid person that keeps ringing the wrong number (my number!) on a Sunday morning. Not cool.