Curse you internet world and your attempts to keep me from being on the interweb. Bloody thing. Has just made me feel incredibly stupid, and worried as I am sure that 10 year olds can actually complete this without the trouble I have had.

Anyway.

Hello!

Though today was as good a day as any to start this. For someone who is rarely lost for words - usually misspelled - I am finding this surprisingly hard.

First to the name of this blog - it was of course designed when I was working in that magical place called "The Outback". I know some of you may have heard of it...... but that was 3 jobs ago, not including the temping.... see I told you I like leaving jobs - I think I have become addicted to the rush of the interview process - or perhaps daytime TV - either or.

Now although it still applies, not quite so relevant - although there is a dearth of decent newspapers, art, literature, theatre, conversation......................................... so maybe it does apply.

So if you've ever wondered how one ends up in a small provincial town without being born there or part of a Bronte novel, I will do my best to inform you.

Tootles

(hey this thing has spell check......... Cool!)