No More Phone Books

After complaining recently about the waste of receiving the White and Yellow pages I was happy to see an article in The Age this morning about environmentalists calling for an end to them. Couldn’t agree more, although it’s not likely to happen.

The good thing is that you can opt out of having them delivered. To cancel your White and/or Yellow pages being delivered call Sensis on 1800 810 211. They also say you can go to the Sensis website but when you eventually find the page (http://about.sensis.com.au/Sustainability/Environment/Choosing-not-to-receive-director-print-products/) it directs you to call the number above.

I Can’t Believe She Loves Me THAT Much

I took Moo to the footy this afternoon to see our mighty Tigers take on the Crows. Come half time Moo wanted to leave and as we had barely put a whimper and a storm was heading in I didn’t try to persuade her to stay. We set off across the park to our car park in a Richmond side street and chattered all the way. Back at the car I put our coats in the boot and just as I was about to close the boot I noticed Moo had left a toy on the footpath. I told her to go pick it up and, without even thinking or looking I shut the boot.

I then went to get my keys out of my pocket.

There’s nothing quite like the moment you realise you’ve done monumentally stupid and there was nothing like this moment. For the first time in my life I’d locked the keys in the car. For some stupid reason I hadn’t opened the car first and for another stupid reason I’d tossed the keys on top of Moos jacket, probably as I took mine off.

Crap. Stuck in a side street in Richmond, storm closing in and no keys. I did the only thing I could, I called Rae. Luckily she was at a game on the other side of the city and I’m lucky she loves me ‘cause she gave up most of the 2nd and 3rd quarter to drive over and unlock my car. We drove off listening  to the hail pelt down and to the Tigers storm home in a come from behind win as Rae headed back to find a park and watch her boys win.

Now that, my friends, is love.

What’s Ahead?

Okay, that was a spectacularly crappy start to the day. It featured :

  • Waking with migraine
  • Raised voices
  • Trawling through the garbage bin that had been put out
  • Wading through recycling bin
  • Cat scratches on arm
  • Cat bile
  • Poor wife being bitten by cat
  • Internet down when needed

And to top it all off the newsagent didn’t deliver my Age so I’ve nothing to read with my coffee and Friday morning pancakes. Just wondering if I should head back to bed and wait until it’s tomorrow.

Saturday Shops

I posted recently about how cool it was to have Coles open, it made Derrimut feel like a real suburb. Over the past couple of weeks some of the other shops in the centre have started to open so this morning we all (we must have looked like Jehovah Witness’ walking up the street) went for a walk.  I found the takeaway place around the site are almost ready to open, the $2 shop is doing a thriving trade and the tatts/news agent is open.

Rae is particularly happy that there is a fruit and veg place open. She’s already commenced the charm offensive to win the owner over and the kids scored a mandarin. Sadly it looks like our trips to South Melbourne market will become more infrequent, although the call of a Sunday morning calzone will still be strong, but we’re locals now, with local shops and that’s a good thing.

Derrimut in Brimbank Leader

An article, ‘Derrimut starts to come of age’ was in the Brimbank Leader 16/7/2010.

I was amazed to see that the population of Derrimut was only 9 in 2001 – the year I met my wife. When our estate, Brimbank Gardens, is finished next year it’s population alone will be 4500 residents.

UPDATE

Ooops – this was meant to be posted to my Derrimut blog.

C1

Watching the live coverage of Julia Gillard heading off to Canberra on Saturday was great, minute by minute updates as she moved from her home to Canberra. As the car pulled out of her Altona house I noticed the C1 numberplate. A couple of hours later her car pulled out of Parliament House, complete with C1 number plates. Now I really have to know – how many C1 cars are there dotted around Australia or do the plates follow her wherever she goes?

Hmmmm. What Are You Saying Ebay?

Here’s a list of the most recent items I have bought on Ebay.

  • Silicone skin case for new phone.
  • Screen protector for my new phone.
  • HDMI cable for the telly.
  • Battery for old Nokia phone
  • Power supply for old laptop.
  • Wireless Skype phone
  • Bread maker

So I’m just wondering why Ebay displayed this to me when I logged in today.

Ebay Oddity

A Whole New World

When we first moved to the lovely suburb of Derrimut it was us, a few houses and lots of empty space. While that seems oh so long ago it’s less than two years now. In that time the empty space has all but disappeared; it won’t be long until the final subdivision is completed and the builders move a little further out.

There was nothing much here then. We had to go to Deer Park for shopping and Phee elected to stay at her old high school rather than try a local one. Now we have a shiny new primary school just around the corner that’s had a year to prepare itself for Bert’s arrival and cluster of shops has appeared at Foleys Rd offering car washes, pizzas, fish and chips and a convenience store for the locals, but today is the big one.

We get a shopping centre.

Coles is opening today, just a few blocks easy stroll away. No more calling Rae to pick up the missing ingredient for dinner, no more late night or early morning drives when we run out of milk. No more twenty minute round trips for a few items. Now, all within a ten minute walk, we have a supermarket, a train station and a school (with more shops being built opposite it). I don’t think we can quite throw away one of our cars yet, but the times, they are a changin’.

UDPATE

Just back from a quick look. It’s a really impressive shop. Light, bright and the deli/meat/fresh produce area looks brilliant. Lots of people, the car park was full, although half seemed to be Coles execs/employees looking at the place. Their employment ads sais it was ‘start of the art’ for supermarkets and they may just be right. Here is the outside on opening day.