Procrastination Princess

Okay. So I originally started this blog as a personal experiment to see if I could keep it up. 

Well, talk about FAIL. :) It's been TWO whole weeks since I've been back from Australia.

So I'm attempting to get back on that blogging track. I think I can't seem to keep it up mainly because I'm quite a private person and partially because I don't believe in blogging about simply anything that isn't remotely interesting, inspiring or humourous. Not to say that any of my bloggery is even close to interesting, but I'm talking about the really pointless SHITE.....

For example, like when some bloggers go:

"Oh my god. You totally won't believe it! Today I went to (insert some irrelevant pet shop name here) and bought little Squeakers a radical new outfit. Check out how cute it is!"

 

Poor little dude...

Anyway, getting back to the point. I thought I'd fill you in on my trip to Australia and hopefully will spark a little more incentive than little Squeakers up there.

Yep! A.D.D. even in my bloggery.. sigh..

 SO! If you've ever been to beautiful Melbourne, you will understand when I say that it is wholly unique and somewhere an artist can go to hide and be found. But I'm not going to be a tour guide. That's what Google is for.  
Some of my top three moments there, would have to be:  

• in a new friends' huge apartment, where I entered Wonderland with a group of close friends on my birthday and we didn't come out of it until the sun came up - I shouldn't have to say exactly what I did, but I can say this: I went back into that childish state of imagination where anything was possible and I don't think there was a single moment I didn't smile. That has got to be good for you.   

 Once in a blue moon, we all need to be that little kid in the cardboard cubby house again.  

• Catching up with an old best friend I hadn't seen in years and to be able to pick up straight from where we left off. We just laughed our asses off for hours on end about nothing in particular. It's so refreshing to know that he didn't change at all and is still that same person I love so very much.   

• Last but not least, having brekkie in one of Melbourne's wicked alley cafes with someone who impulsively flew from Sydney to see me for just a night. To sit down and eat a not-particularly-scrummy Eggs Benedict with someone and actually think, "i wouldn't rather be anywhere else right now other than here with him", is one of the most liberating feelings I've had in a long time. 

I suggest that everyone should try that once. Do something spontaneous with a brand new friend and just go with the flow - don't think just do - something incredible will most likely happen to you. Well it did to me anyway...

Next up: Sydney

Goodnight for now. :)

 

 Melbourne. With all it's beautiful nooks and crannies.