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Reasons I haven’t posted in the last few days:-

A tragic event involving an aerial canine stunt, a loaded whisky glass and my keyboard. 
Blame has been duly attributed to my Stepfather In Law, Agent of Death. It may have been my keyboard, but the whisky was under his supervision at the time. So, allegedly, was his dog. Looking on [...]

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This morning on TVNZ, the breakfast show featured Lego Robotics. For a mere $500, you get the combined versatility of lego building systems with an intelligent microcomputer featuring a 32 bit microprocessor, a large matrix display, 4 input and 3 output ports, and Bluetooth and USB communication link. Three interactive servo motors, an ultrasonic sensor, [...]

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Husband left for Oamaru this day last week to catch the last weekend of duck shooting and partake in some serious alcohol abuse with the Outlaws.
I did not join him because my friend, Helen, was over from Dubai. She had asked me to accompany her on a three-day road trip to visit her friend in [...]

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It was a big weekend: the opening of duck season. There were days of preparation: oiling and polishing guns, stocking ammo, building mai-mais, exhuming camo suits, and applying swear words.
Check out this TVNZ’s Close Up segment to learn more about what The Men got up to over the weekend, although without the extreme bonding, arse footage, loaded coolboxes, [...]

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Operation Beautification commenced the week before Husband’s triumphant return. General follicle extermination, eyebrow plucking and trimming,  intense moisturising, deep conditioning, teeth straightening, moustache waxing.
However, he highlight of the entire campaign was The Hairdo. I have been growing my hair for what feels like several millenia. One of the reasons for this – apart from how [...]

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For the last couple of months, Deadlyjelly’s stats has averaged around 70 visits per day. I’m not sure why traffic hasn’t increased exponentially since my blog’s inception. Perhaps it’s because I don’t trawl the Internet making comments on other peoples’ websites. Maybe I need to increase the application of swearwords, or include more videos of [...]

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A couple of weeks ago, The Outlaws and I went on a little day-trip to Lake Waitaki. Mother and Stepfather-In-Law, Sister and Boyfriend-In-Law and three brown dogs crammed into the car.
The journey was memorable for two reasons.
The first was meeting The Warrior at a cafe in Kurau, where we stopped for lunch pies. The Warrior punctuates his conversation [...]

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According to Amazon and my publishers, Little Black Dress, Smart/Casual came out on 2 April.
The Outlaws threw a launch party to compensate for Husband not being present to take me out for dinner. Had he been around, Husband would more likely have celebrated the grand occasion by hacking into Amazon’s website to see how many copies had been [...]

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Yesterday I cycled up to Sister and Boyfriend-In-Law’s house to lash myself to a desk and force out a word or two in a manner similar to performing open heart surgery on oneself.
As you can tell, progress on the second novel is going well.
I borrowed Mother-In-Law’s mountain bike for the trip, which comes accessorised with [...]

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You see? After swearing never to refer again to a single member subset of the genus canid, I have nothing to blog about. Outside Jed – OOPS! – my life is an arid wasteland of tedium, in no way resembling an enchanted kingdom or even an interesting and/or action packed environment.
The other day, Husband abandoned [...]

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Garry the Vet advised a gradual transition to puppy biscuits by incorporating them into Jed’s current diet and gradually increasing the measures.
One problem with this was that Jed did not really have a ‘current diet’ as such. I have no idea what his breeder fed him originally. During the week he spent at the outlaws’ farm he [...]

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Me: Last night, I dreamed I made up the funniest joke in the world. Everybody laughed. I became quite famous.
Husband: Really? Do you remember the joke?
Me: Of course. I spent weeks if not months working on it: honing it, breaking it down and reconstructing it to finely crafted perfection.
Brett: Well, are you going to tell [...]

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In Dunedin, Husband procured a pair of radios for use on The Farm. This is because Craig never answers his mobile. For some reason, Margaret thinks he will respond to a radio.
We’ve been having lots of fun testing them:-
“Mascara Chick calling Chunky Boy, come in Chunky Boy. Ten four three niner. I’m taking a bath splish splash. Over.”
Admittedly [...]

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For New Years’, we joined a representative cross-section of the good denizens of Oamaru sporting an abnormally high number of mullets at the Hampden Tavern.
Overheard at the bar, from someone I will describe as a barmaid in the loosest sense of the word: ”Bring that wine glass back – you’re not getting a fresh one every time.”
It was relatively quiet: soggy chips, [...]

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An incident recently reminded me of the first time I met my In-Laws, about seven-eight years ago.
I was understandably nervous. I really REALLY wanted Husband’s family to like me. Correction: I wanted to leave them in no doubt as to why Husband was completely besotted with me, and even experience a little of that lovin [...]

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Something I forgot to mention about dinner at El Knobbo’s. It didn’t really conform to the theme of my last post in either subject matter or tone – although that has never stopped me before.
After dessert, El Knobbo and Dan got out their Nintendo Wii. As post-dinner entertainment goes, it made a nice change from [...]

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On Thursday, the weather was so balmy we opened the doors and windows and ate lunch on the balcony. It’s been a while since that was possible without being swept away by a tsunami of rain. The temperature has climbed at least four degrees in the last ten days.
But enough about the weather. At the [...]

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While Husband was in Dubai, The Mexican Piñata and I went to see The Dark Knight.
First, The Mexican Piñata. She is/was a friend of The Bro’s who met him on Facebook and was sufficiently ravished by his pixelated electronic charm (many times more potent than in person) that she followed her heart thousands of miles [...]

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Because Friday was gorgeous, I took the bike to Fairy Falls. Cycling down Turanga Road is always fun; then I cut across a section of bush to Mountain Road.
In the 500m from the bottom of Mountain Road to the Fairy Falls carpark, I figured out why it is called Mountain Road. I’d never noticed the [...]

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The Outlaws invited two friends to The Bro’’s birthday dinner. Raewyn is a friend of Rosina’s, and I’m not sure whose friend Chris is. Possibly nobody’s. I’m not sure how it came up, but as everyone sat around the table surreptitiously burping, somebody mentioned Chris was into astrology. He recently told Sian, a friend of Rosina’s, that she [...]

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Given Craig and Margaret’s vocation, it is not unusual to return from a trip to South Island with various species of carcass in various stages of thaw packed in the suitcase. Husband’s, that is. I try to ensure my wheelie bag is too full to admit offal.
After his duck shooting weekend, Husband returned to Auckland [...]

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(Not to be confused with anti-freeze.)
Me: I always look like such a ghoul in photos. I used to practice pouting in front of a mirror, but-
The Bro: Stop, stop, STOP! THAT – right there – that is why you were never cool

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On our last night in Oamaru, we gathered around the telly for some family bonding. There was some quality TV on show (worth bearing in mind that it’s been a while since I’ve goggled the box). First up was the Chicago auditions for ‘America’s Got Talent’, this episode being about nine months behind America.
The first [...]

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Last week Father In Law had his stem cell transplant. He was admitted to hospital on Wednesday, battered with chemo on Thursday, and had the transplant Friday.

One of the things we have struggled with is the contradictory information issuing from a range of specialists. Coming up to the SCT, we could not get an [...]

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Today we went to the MacKenzie Country Fair – or Country Fear as the Kiwis would have it. Mother In Law was showing two of her top goats, Sybil and Gaberdine.
Mother In Law has several prize goats, which she shows around the country. Don’t ask me what type they are. At this stage, I consider [...]

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Craig’s mad dog

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On Tuesday night, we stayed over at The Outlaws’. The following day, we always have the best intentions to spring out of bed with the dawn and return to Turanga Road to start work by 08:00. Unfortunately, our plans are generally sabotaged by willpower (lack of) and hangovers (throbbing of).
Yesterday morning was no exception. Around [...]

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Although we signed the rental papers in early February, until recently we were still living with The Outlaws. The female component of our landlords, Ingrid, was sympathetic to our request to paint the house, so we intended to do so while waiting for our shipment.
At this stage, I was having second thoughts about the [...]

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By now I’m pretty adept at the ‘yehs’ – sometimes I’ve conducted entire conversations utilising only that word and a head-scratch – but I haven’t worked up to calling anyone ‘mate’ yet. I’m not sure whether it is a guy thing. I haven’t heard a Kiwi woman call anyone ‘mate’.
I’ve also picked up some phraseology [...]

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