Wednesday, March 23, 2011

wednesday morning 3am

Well not exactly dear reader.  I've determined over my various blogs during the last several years to try and name every post after a song title and, since it's Wednesday night, very late and another song title doesn't come to mind (and I haven't touched this blog since some time in June 2010), this is as good as the song title is going to get.

Arrived back in my South Melbourne digs after an enjoyable evening with our colleagues from Le Cordon Bleu at Cutler and Co (the pork belly was absolutely 5 star yum!) and thought I might resurrect my attempt to chronicle my time in Melbourne, albeit briefly and intermittently.  Perhaps it is merely a chance for some catharsis; an immodest effort at sharing my view with "the world".  Ah well.

I certainly enjoyed the chronicling of my time in Vietnam and then in India (perhaps on different "missions") and maybe I'll look to do the same thing here (not that anyone is likely to pay the least bit of attention :-)).

Listened to a couple of recordings of songs I laid down about a year ago (not very good at all; but again, it's about my attempts to connect with the world) and was, for some reason, inspired to move to the keyboard and type these few words.

A big day ahead tomorrow, meeting with my Senior Management Team in the morning and then with the Vice Chancellor and my colleague deans and directors in the afternoon, so I'd better be heading off before it is thursday morning 3am.

Harken back dear reader; there may be something worthwhile to read again after all.

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