chris’ blog

i’m not registered in the seat of bennelong. or at least, i hope i’m registered. i put the form in the mail midday yesterday. and it only had a few blocks to go, seeing as i posted it from pitt street.

now i can feel like my vote counts. it probably doesn’t, but hope springs eternal.

yay, work is paying for me to go to the global leadership summit. there’ll be colin powell, jimmy carter and bill hybels, among others..

in the last few days i’ve been learning how to aggregate with SQL. i’m now a convert..

i’m at work without my headphones and i’m the only one in the office. i feel naked.

Haunted by her side
It’s a darkness in her eyes
That so enslaves me
And if my love is blind
Then I don’t want to see
She’s a mystery to me

the older i get, the less i understand about women…

so my sister emails me yesterday after having had a conversation with mum about a relative going to our church. turns out to be lucy, a friend of mine. we’re second cousins. our grandma’s are sisters. how odd. she just send me a family photo from the 80’s where i’m a tolder with curly golden locks, and she’s a baby.

what a small world