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Jenny Wynter Blog
Jan 25, 20071 min read
The best laid plans…
To update y’all: – The van’s still missing. The cops seem confident we’ll find it again. In what condition is another matter. – This,...
Jan 22, 20071 min read
2007’s not off to such a great start.
Our van’s been stolen. Yes, that’s right, our home, ladies and gentlemen, has been stolen. It sucks. It took us months to save up for...
Jan 20, 20071 min read
Belated New Year Resolution
I’ve been fighting it and fighting it, but I just can’t NOT make New Year Resolutions – it’s like putting a fudge covered chocolate...
Jan 19, 20072 min read
Losing my blogging mojo
So I could bore you with the endless visa dramas we’re encountering at the moment, how no matter how many websites we scour, e-mails we...
Jan 17, 20071 min read
Adios, Homelessness!
We’ve found a place to stay! Hooray! That’s the end of rhyming for this blog post, I promise. But seriously…I’m thrilled to report that...
Jan 15, 20071 min read
There Ain’t No Groupies Like 3-year-old Groupies
So I’m doing story-telling at the new schmicko and amazing art gallery (which, might I add, is completely and utterly stunning and more...
Jan 9, 20071 min read
The Comic Mummy Turns 250!
Haha, sorry I couldn’t resist. The rate I’ve been blogging since moving the blog here (which, might I add, wasn’t even a year ago),...
Jan 6, 20071 min read
Houston, We Have A Performer
Ella: Mummy, what’s this? (does a bow.) Me: A bow. Ella: When do you bow? Me: Right after you’ve finished your performance. Ella: Why?...
Jan 4, 20074 min read
Woodford Folk Festival: A Spaced Odyssey
Wow. I may never recover. For this year’s Woodford Folk Festival was definitely up there amongst one of the best weeks of my entire life....
Jan 3, 20071 min read
New Year, New Plan
To my dear readers, No doubt you’ve all disowned this blog days ago – after all, how could I just ABANDON you like that? Okay, so I left...
Dec 28, 20061 min read
Update from Woodford Folk Festival
There’s nothing like paying $5 for a 15 minute internet session – and to not even be able to send the one urgent e-mail you forked out...
Dec 24, 20062 min read
I’m Dreaming Of A Trashy Christmas
We arrived late this avo at my brother and sister-in-law’s abode on the Coast and, at the invitation of one of our neighbours, decided to...
Dec 22, 20061 min read
A Christmas Poem
This poem would work so much better if I could only set it to the music that’s in my head as I write it. Oh well…please just use your...
Dec 20, 20061 min read
Christmas Cheer and Christmas Fear
The Cheer: Last night the whole fam made the trek back to Brissie for a last-minute Christmas dinner party – a ton of food, a ton of...
Dec 18, 20061 min read
In other official and convulsing news
We’re officially out of the house (don’t even ask about it as I’m still convulsing), officially in with the in-laws (less convulsing) and...
Dec 14, 20061 min read
HHHHEEEEELLLLLLPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!
I’m THIS close to losing it – drowning in a three-quarters packed house, kids are more feral than ever before, in fact I am more feral...
Dec 12, 20063 min read
Interview with the House-Mover
They can improve the ring-tones on the mobile phone, they can enhance the efficiency of the washing machine, but when it comes to the...
Dec 11, 20062 min read
It’s Official: I’m a Scumbag
The only thing weirder than this “Brutally Honest Personality Test” is that I got almost identical results to the person whose blog I...
Dec 10, 20062 min read
Enough of the Schmaltz Already!
We’ve wanted to move to the beach for as long as we’ve been together. It’s where we fell in love, you see. Ah yes, I remember it just...
Dec 8, 20062 min read
Highlights of the final tour leg
– teaching Ella to ride waves on her boogie board. – spending oodles (did I just say oodles?) yes, OODLES of time at the beach with the...
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