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  <title>Bee's Buzzing Brain</title>
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  <author>
    <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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  <subtitle>My Buzzing Brain</subtitle>
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    <title>Mini hiatus</title>
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    <published>2007-06-15T06:41:17.1354191+01:00</published>
    <updated>2007-06-15T06:43:37.9812619+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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I haven't abandoned my blog, i'm just taking a mini break while I move and get my
life in order but I WILL BE BACK!!!!
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    <title>A real pain in the neck...</title>
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    <published>2007-06-02T02:19:09.5480561+01:00</published>
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    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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am broken. That’s the only way I can describe my state at the moment. Really really
broken. I thought that after getting over the jaw incident a couple of weeks ago I’d
be right as rain and ready to take over the world again. But no… My body has other
plans for me even though I don’t agree with those plans. Clearly my mind has no say
in the matter.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I
have been having neck issues for a while now but normally I take a pain killer or
two and wake up in the morning and I am fine again. I don’t know if it has something
to do with all the spinning I’ve been doing lately, or the way I have my desk set
up at work, but the pain in my neck (no joke) has been getting worse and worse and
isn’t showing any signs of improvement. 
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Thursday I took myself to see a Physio therapist. Now for those who know me, know
that I have to be in a state of desperation to go anywhere near a physio / massage
therapist. I HATE being massaged. No idea why but it is something I have never really
enjoyed. 
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&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;But
I have reached the point where I NEED someone to help me. The pain killers aren’t
helping anymore and I don’t know what else to do. 
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physio was really nice and he told me that he would be quite gentle for my first visit.
He said that my neck is quite bad but he thinks he found where the problem area’s
are. I actually enjoyed the session!!!! In fact I can’t wait till Monday when I get
to go again. But half an hour is not enough! 
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the meantime I am in agony. I am sitting here with a heat pad on my neck, I’ve taken
more pain killers (which don’t even help) and I am just feeling miserable. 
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&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Don’t
even ask me about food ;) Lets not go there right now. 
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  <entry>
    <title>Days like this...</title>
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    <published>2007-05-27T07:41:24.9112326+01:00</published>
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      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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I've been having a really bizarre week. My stress levels have climbed and I have no
idea why. I constantly have this anxious feeling in the pit of my stomach but there
is no reason for it. Well, it may have something to do with my imminent move and other
such things :) But still! There isn't anything in particular that should be stressing
about and it is pissing me off now. Especially this morning! I really wanted to have
a sleep in and today was the perfect day for it! But trust me to wake up at 6:30 bloody
am! Once I'm up my brain immediately fills with heaps of useless stuff for me to worry
about. Great fun I tell you! 
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This week was fantastic for me exercise and eating wise. I managed to go to all 3
spinning classes that I had aimed to get to and I ate really well. But this weekend
was another story altogether. I kind of lost the plot yesterday and ended up gorging
myself on rubbish. Why do I do this to myself? 
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Today I had planned on going for a nice long walk to clear my head but as soon as
I got outside I was hit by the icy cold wind and decided against the walk idea. I
hate windy days, especially cold ones. So instead I got some healthy groceries for
the upcoming week, came home and have sat in front of the TV watching rubbish
movies all day! (taking full advantage of the heating in my apartment - before I have
to move to my new place which is really old and has no heating.) How boring is
that! But sometimes I think we need days like this :) Best of all, I haven't eaten
any rubbish and am planning on cooking a healthy, hearty dinner. I hardly ever cook
these days so it is going to be a real treat! 
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Sorry for the rather uninspiring post but hey, it's better than nothing ;) 
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I hope you all have a great week!
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  <entry>
    <title>The award goes to me...</title>
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    <published>2007-05-18T12:02:08.8758139+01:00</published>
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      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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If ever there was an award for the oddest injuries, I think that it definately should
go to me. I don't quite know how I do it or why but it just happens... It isn't fun
folks! 
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First it was my nose, but not just my nose, I managed to break the bone that
is inside my nose... The one that no one even knows exists and is apparently very
hard to break!!! For those who don't remember, I broke my nose by having a gigantic
gym mat blow into my face by an extremely strong gust of wind while photographing
a lady pretending to jump out of a plane. - don't ask... 
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But noooo thats not all folks... 
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This morning I woke up just like I do every morning. I showered, got dressed, ate
breakfast, went to work... just like I do every morning! However at around 10am the
left side of my jaw started throbbing, I tried to ignore it but it just got worse.
So I took two pain killers. This didn't help as the pain got worse and worse. Eventually
I deduced that it must be tooth ache. I have never exprienced real tooth ache so I
just assumed that that's what it must be. After all, I (ashamedly) have not paid a
visit to a dentist in a good few years and i'm sure that my teeth are in need of some
dentistry. Not to mention that my mouth was in agony. 
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So I phoned a dentist to see if they could see me urgently - they couldn't. I tried
four other dentists and eventually I managed to find one that was willing to see me
today!!! I can't believe how hard it is to find a dentist in an emergency!!! What
happens if all my teeth decided to fall out at once? Or if a giant infestation of
germs invaded my gums? You'd think they would have a few appointments available for
urgent cases? But thankfully I did, eventually find one! 
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Sooo then I thought, hey! I now have medical insurance (that I pay $150AUD for
every month)! Being a non resident of Australia, I have to pay through the roof for
something that residents get for free, which I guess is fair enough. But the only
issue I have with that is that I have a two month waiting period before I get to go
to a doctor, dentist etc after initially taking out the insurance. BUT I registered
for the insurance in March sooo thats two months.... or so I thought.... noooo my
two month waiting period is up on Monday!!! Just my luck to need it 3 days before
I can use it. 
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Anyway for the amount of pain I was in I didn't care how much it would cost. 
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I had to wait until 3pm before I could see the dentist and then I had to wait a further
40 minutes before she actually saw me. She then proceeded to prod and poke and came
to the conclusion that there was absolutely nothing wrong with my teeth (sheer miracle)
but that I have somehow managed to injure my jaw quite badly. She recons its from
grinding my jaw/teeth (which I have no knowledge of doing), or from stress... She
sent me off with a bill for $45 and instructions to rest my jaw and take more anti
inflamatories and pain killers. 
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How does one rest one's jaw??? It hurts when I talk, eat, yawn and even when
I smile!!!! 
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So now I am at home instead of being out for dinner which is where I am supposed to
be, feeling very sorry for myself. 
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At least I didn't have to have a root canal! 
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    <title>One week down...</title>
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    <published>2007-05-14T22:49:16.5450747+01:00</published>
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had the most fantastic weekend in 
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. As per usual it went way too fast but we managed to do quite a bit in the two days
that I was there. 
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&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Best
of all is that I got my quota of much needed cuddles from my nephew :) He seemed to
take a liking to me straight away and we got on like a house on fire! I often worry
that with him not actually “knowing” me that he won’t want to come near me, or that
he’d be a bit weary of me. But luckily so far he and I get on just fine. I can so
see myself rapidly becoming the spoiling (get away with murder) aunty *grin* 
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Saturday morning we headed off to Berkinhead point to do a bit of shopping. It is
a stunning factory outlet centre in 
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. However neither my sister or I managed to find anything (what is with these fashions
at the moment?) But Aaron did just fine! :) 
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&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Before
going on our shopping expedition, my sister and I decided to see what I would look
like with straight hair. I have always been a bit worried about straightening my hair
as it is very thin and If a brush even comes near it, it goes instantly frizzy! However
I didn’t look bad at all. But having straight hair made me see just how badly in need
of a cut it was! 
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&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;So
after our unsuccessful shop at the outlet store, we went to another shopping centre
where I bravely had my hair chopped off :) I feel so much better and healthier! And
it is so easy and fast to wash my hair now!!! The only problem is that it is not quite
short enough to leave loose at gym, but it is much too short to tie up! The hairdresser
got kind of happy with her layering. I’m sure I’ll find a way to tame it for gym… 
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&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;On
Sunday my sister, a friend of ours and I did the 8km Mothers Day Classic walk. It
was so much fun and the atmosphere was incredible! We managed to do it in just over
an hour. It was quite funny because we started pretty much at the same time as the
8km runners and just before we even got to the 2km mark we were lapped by the runners.
I WISH I could run like that!!! How the hell do they do it?&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Week
one of the 7 week challenge has gone well. I haven’t lost any weight though :( But
I am not giving up, just carrying on and doing my best. I think my body is still in
party mode and hasn’t quite grasped the fact that it should be losing weight again.
This week I know will be better. I am now limiting myself to one cup of coffee a day.
I will be drinking herbal tea and heaps of water instead. I was getting into the coffee
thing, its hard not to in 
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. But I have to wonder just how skinny a skinny cappuccino is… 
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>off off and away...</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/05/10/offOffAndAway.aspx" />
    <id>http://blog.buzzingbee.net/PermaLink,guid,7639d63b-5c77-4167-a1b4-30459039a39d.aspx</id>
    <published>2007-05-10T23:20:05.5496851+01:00</published>
    <updated>2007-05-10T23:21:12.4715601+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;I’m
off to 
&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Sydney&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;
this evening to visit my sister and to hopefully get LOTS of much needed cuddles from
my nephew. I can’t wait! Still have a whole day of work to get through but I’m sure
it will go fast! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;My
sister and I are doing an 8km walk on Sunday, I can’t wait for that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU; mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana; mso-hansi-font-family: Verdana; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt; I
have also been informed by my sis that we are going to be going to gym VERY early
tomorrow morning… noooo sleep for me! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I
have had a fantastic week with the whole challenge thing. I did have a minor slip
up of sorts last night when I went out for dinner BUT I can safely blame it on TOM
(yeah right) – You see, there was this specials&amp;nbsp;board next to me and it kept
shouting at random intervals “EAT THE STICKY DATE PUDDING!!!” – I shit you not!!!
It kept calling to me all evening so I HAD to make it happy and have that damned deliciously
bad sticky date pudding!!!! – yip I just had to… 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;I
did walk home though &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU; mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana; mso-hansi-font-family: Verdana; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt; -
it was a very fast walk! I think maybe I burned off one tenth of a mouth full of pudding
but it was all worth it! I am human after all! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;I
can proudly say that I turned down a glass of wine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU; mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana; mso-hansi-font-family: Verdana; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt; Just
think of what I would have eaten had I had some alcohol in me too!!!! Hehe 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;All
in all I am happy with myself this week and I can’t wait to see what the scales say
on Monday. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Wishing
you all a happy weekend! And for those celebrating mothers day on Sunday, happy mothers
day!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Stench and sensibility </title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/05/07/StenchAndSensibility.aspx" />
    <id>http://blog.buzzingbee.net/PermaLink,guid,93da4b14-51be-46c3-8e8e-62b92dcb3d12.aspx</id>
    <published>2007-05-07T22:59:07.867+01:00</published>
    <updated>2007-05-08T02:26:03.7691627+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;I
went to another spinning class last night after work. I really do love spinning! However
this class was different. I might actually have to invest in a gas mask if I am to
continue with it. (Or if the offending lady happens to come to the next class) I have
honestly never come across a person who smelt so bad!!!! I know its gym and people
sweat but WOW!!! This woman was putrid! She would choose to sit on the bike next to
mine too!!! Every time we had to change position on the bike I had to fight back the
urge to throw up. At one point I nearly fell off my bike! Honestly! It was THAT bad! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I
thought about moving to the other side of the room but I didn’t want people to think
I was odd. I also thought about asking the instructor to pull her aside and spray
her down with disinfectant or another, stronger cleaning product. But alas, I did
none of these things. I just carried on with the class as best I could without breathing.
You should try it some time. It really gets the heart rate up even more! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;It
brings tears to my eyes just to think about it again… 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Perhaps
that is why I battled to sleep again last night! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Why
do we need sleep? My body/mind seems to think that I don’t. I think it’s on sleep
strike. I thought I was over this insomnia thing because on Sunday night I honestly
had one of the best nights ever!!! I basically went to bed at 9 (I was exhausted),
put my head on the pillow and didn’t surface again until 6am!!!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I
don’t remember the last time I had a night like that but it was obviously not to be
repeated last night. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Maybe
I should speak to the smelly lady and get her to bottle some of her stench… That should
knock me out ;) GROSS!!!!!!!!! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;I
really love this Jazz festival that is happening in the city at the moment. There
is nothing better than wondering down to the river at lunch time and sitting on the
bank listening to an Afro Timba band from 
&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Cuba&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;
. *happy sigh* I think I might have to do it again today. I did video some of it on
my phone but for some reason I can’t get the video off my phone so until I figure
that out you will have to make do with my attempts at describing the experience. Or
you can just go to the &lt;a href="http://www.melbournejazz.com/artists/oderquis-reve.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;website&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ;) 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Now
I need coffee!!!!! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;_______________later_________________&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt; 
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;How
could I forget to add this bit… 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shapingmyway.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kyra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and
I have decided to embark on a 7 week challenge. The plan is to lose 5.5kg or around
14lbs in 7 weeks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU; mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana; mso-hansi-font-family: Verdana; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt; I
am so going to do this!!!! We have already started and so far I am doing super well. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Anyone
who feels like joining us is more than welcome. It is more of a personal challenge
with support. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&gt;
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>cup cakes and jazz...</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/05/06/cupCakesAndJazz.aspx" />
    <id>http://blog.buzzingbee.net/PermaLink,guid,d03606b9-f428-441d-bec3-4541582bdf9b.aspx</id>
    <published>2007-05-06T07:30:11.5236197+01:00</published>
    <updated>2007-05-06T07:30:11.5236197+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Today, 06
May 2007, happens to be “&lt;a href="http://www.federationsquare.com.au/index.cfm?pageID=19&amp;amp;viewDate=2007-5-1&amp;amp;eventID=650"&gt;International
No Diet Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;”.
Great concept, especially when you happen to wander down to 
&lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Federation Square&lt;/st1:address&gt;
&lt;/st1:Street&gt;
on an impromptu visit and are given a free (and might I add, extremely yummy) cup
cake! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/IMG_3685.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;Today
also happens to be the day that I woke up this morning determined more than ever to
get back on track with my weight loss… 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;Isn’t
the world a cruel cruel place!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I must add
that I feel absolutely no guilt whatsoever for eating that cup cake. The amount of
walking I did today more than makes up for it! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take THAT
world!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I love days
like this. When I wake up in the morning without any proper plans for the day ahead
and I end up having a fun filled and memorable one! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I had wanted
to have a day all to myself but circumstances had me not wanting to be by myself anymore
and I met up with a friend instead. We decided to check out the photographic exhibition
but I just couldn’t justify spending $20 a ticket to wander around looking at camera’s.
They did have a bit of a photograph exhibit outside so at least it wasn’t a complete
waste. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;We then made
our way through the city to fed Square where, as part of the Melbourne Jazz festival,
they had a free stage set up and a band that my friend wanted to see were playing
at 2pm. We sat around and watched the people for a while, got some lunch and then
had an hour of funk/fusion and fun! &lt;a href="http://www.pablodiscobar.com.au/05/"&gt;Pablo
Discobar&lt;/a&gt; is a band that I will certainly go and hear again. They sound amazing
and really knew how to entertain the crowd! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/federationsquare_0015.JPG" border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;It was so
nice to just sit in the autumn sun, watch all the people who were watching the band.
Children played whilst their parents sat and listened to the music. There was even
a little old man who got up and entertained us all with some rather surprisingly energetic
moves! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/federationsquare_0012.JPG" border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;People watching
has got to be one of my favourite past times ever. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I am now going
to enjoy the end the day by sitting on the balcony, watching the sun setting and reading
a good book with a nice cup of tea! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;*happy sigh*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Yes, another post from me! </title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/05/02/YesAnotherPostFromMe.aspx" />
    <id>http://blog.buzzingbee.net/PermaLink,guid,ce206f40-dcdc-46ab-b5e0-f149db361ae6.aspx</id>
    <published>2007-05-02T23:10:46.9842143+01:00</published>
    <updated>2007-05-02T23:10:46.9842143+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;Before
I start, let me assure you that 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;a)
No, it isn’t snowing outside, 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;b)
The world isn’t ending today&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;d)
I am in fact myself, not a strange alien impostor. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;Yes,
you are indeed seeing two posts in two consecutive days!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU; mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana; mso-hansi-font-family: Verdana; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt; 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Sleep
has never been something that comes easily to me but lately it has really been giving
me a hard time. I have been plagued by the sleep deprivation demon! (or something
along those lines.)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;All
I ask is to be able to climb into bed at night, close my eyes and fall asleep. But
the universe has other plans for me. I think someone up there is having themselves
a really fun time making up ways for me to not sleep. It’s not funny anymore!!!! *shakes
fist in anger* 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Take
Tuesday night for example. I worked till about 10:30 on some freelance stuff and then
climbed into bed. (I was REALLY tired) I read my book for a while (which I do every
night) it normally helps me to clear my head from the stuff that’s happened during
the day and it’s my way of telling my brain that its time for bed. Now, I had been
sitting in the lounge working for most of the night with the balcony door wide open.
The temperature was very comfortable and I didn’t feel the least bit cold. However!
No sooner did I climb into bed (wearing my summer pyjamas of course) that I started
feeling extremely cold. I curled myself into a tiny ball, covered myself from head
to food with the duvet (doona for the Aussies) but I just seemed to feel colder! So
in the end, after much fighting between my body and my mind, I succumbed and climbed
out of bed, changed into my winter pj’s and that was that… kind of. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Then
last night the same bloody thing happened!!! It was about 13 Degrees Centigrade!!!
(About 55 F I think) which really is NOT cold!!! This time I wore my winter pyjama
pants and a summer t-shirt but my nose-o-meter or toe-o-meter started to go apeshit
and I just couldn’t stop shivering! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;WTF??? 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Its
not even cold yet!!!!!! So why am I being denied sleep from my body thinking its cold?
I think my body temperature gage must be having major technical issues. Perhaps I
should call in an expert! Anybody know a good body temperature / sleep-o-meter expert?
Anybody have a cure for this seemingly self induced insomnia? &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Wanna
know the worst part? 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;The
worst part is that at around 2:15am I woke up feeling incredibly hot! Not just hot,
but boiling hot! I ended up kicking off all my blankets! Seriously! How bizarre is
that! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I
am not sick so the chance of me having a temperature is nil. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;*weep* 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I
did buy myself a herbal sleep spray thingy a few weeks ago but all it seems to do
is give me bizarre dreams and I end up waking up more tired than I was before I went
to sleep. It tastes gross too! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Perhaps
tonight will be the night that I find sleep without the usual issues. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;Oooh
I also discovered something very interesting and totally mind blowing today! My shoes
are NOT water proof! Yip, I knew that would blow your mind! But the rain is very welcoming
and I am not complaining &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU; mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana; mso-hansi-font-family: Verdana; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Spinning Away...</title>
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    <id>http://blog.buzzingbee.net/PermaLink,guid,da386de0-efc7-4288-9c6c-38825adefb69.aspx</id>
    <published>2007-05-01T23:01:52.985+01:00</published>
    <updated>2007-05-01T23:05:44.0506639+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;We've
reached the hump in the week but somehow it feels like it should be Friday. Granted,
I did spent a good few hours on the computer till rather late last night, which could
explain my weariness. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;I
went to my very first Aussie spinning class on Monday night. I had forgotten how much
I love to spin! The feeling of accomplishment afterwards is so worth the hard work.
To add to it, I had so much energy the whole of yesterday too! I was going to try
out the Yoga class last night but at the last minute some freelance work came up and
seeing as it all goes towards my "visit 
&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Sydney&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:City&gt;
" fund, who am I to turn it down? Hence the tiredness ;) 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Its
all for a good cause!!!! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Speaking
of which! I have booked another two trips to 
&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Sydney&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:City&gt;
to visit my most beautiful nephew who happens to be growing faster than a freshly
kneaded ball of dough! (bad metaphor?) Hey, it works for me. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;My
next trip is on the mothers day weekend (next weekend) and my sister has signed us
up for the &lt;a href="http://www.mothersdayclassic.org/home/event-details/parramatta"&gt;Mother's
Day (Breast Cancer) walk&lt;/a&gt;. Its an 8km route &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU; mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana; mso-hansi-font-family: Verdana; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt; I
can't wait!!! I love these organised events, they tend to motivate me so much and
I really push myself. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I
am trying to get into a new routine. As much as I am enjoying being the social bunny
over here, my body and mind are starting to suffer a bit. No, I'm not going mad, just
tired! So, my plan is to dedicate two evenings a week to gymming. I am going to try
my best not to make plans on those nights and make sure that I go to the gym straight
after work. I know that two days a week is far from ideal but it's a good start and
I am hoping it will lead to more gymming sessions. It would really help if my gym
was open on weekends, but being a city gym, it is only open during the week to accommodate
the working world. There are other gyms in the city but they are a real schlep to
get to and only open at 11am on Sundays! That really irritates me because it means
that I basically have to dedicate the majority of my Sunday to going to gym and when
one has so few full weekends, one likes to make the most of every little bit of free
time one has! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;Can
you believe that I have now been in 
&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Australia&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;
for 3 months!!! In fact, it is just over three months and my "probation" period at
work is over too! I can't believe how fast time has flown. It is already almost mid
year!!! I will be moving into my new place at the end of June which is still a fair
while away but I am starting to worry about how on earth I am going to furnish the
place. I pretty much need everything!!! I think I should start scouring the 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; hand
stores for great deals &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU; mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana; mso-hansi-font-family: Verdana; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt; I
did buy myself a present on the weekend. I found that I was missing my electric wok
so much so I got a new one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU; mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana; mso-hansi-font-family: Verdana; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt; Lucky
for me I still had some birthday money left over *grin* I haven't used it yet but
it is set to go on its maiden voyage some time next week. Any good wok type recipes
are most welcome!! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I
have also decided to by myself a scale. As much as it has been great not watching
the numbers (probably climb) over the past three months, I feel that I need to start
being in control again. I will let you know how all that goes as soon as I can. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;So
that's my life in a nut shell! I may or may not have left out some juicy bits but
I'll fill you in when the time comes. ;) 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>The Saturday show!!!!</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/04/21/TheSaturdayShow.aspx" />
    <id>http://blog.buzzingbee.net/PermaLink,guid,476546a2-537c-4009-9c1e-cfdddbde0055.aspx</id>
    <published>2007-04-21T01:20:30.683+01:00</published>
    <updated>2007-04-21T01:25:52.152687+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;OMG
I am actually writing two posts in the space of a week!!! Yes folks two! I am totally
going to get back into this regular post thing if it’s the last thing I do!!!! Gee
that was a tad dramatic wasn’t it? But it did sound good! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;So,
as you are aware I joined the gym last week Sunday (I totally blame it on my evilly
evil hangover). Anyway, the sad part of this story is this… I still haven’t actually
been to the gym! *hangs head in shame* I have thought about it a lot (does that count?). 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;So,
this is my plan! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;This
week I WILL go to the gym 3 times!!!! I am going to see how I manage an early morning
workout, a lunch time workout and an after work workout and see what’s best for me.
And no, I’m not going to do all 3 on the same day! That way at least I get to get
over my bizarre fear of going to the gym at lunch time or after work. It’s not quite
a fear… but it’s a mental block type thing. (I have many of those) 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;On
Thursday night I got home quite late and was just entering my building when I heard
a screech of tyres and the unmistakeable sound of metal hitting metal. It didn’t sound
too bad and I knew there were a lot of people around to help and aside from the fact
that I have no medical training anyway, I decided to carry on up to my apartment.
(I also really needed a wee). So, I got up to my apartment and thought I’d better
step onto the balcony to see what had actually happened. It was freaky!!! Firstly
I couldn’t see any sign of an accident – at all - and secondly almost every single
person in the building seemed to be looking out onto the street from their balconies!!!!
I haven’t ever seen another person out there before. It was so surreal I couldn’t
help laughing. I looked up and down and there were heads sticking out of almost all
the balconies! I WISH I had taken some photos! I think it is probably one of those
“you had to be there” scenarios but I had to share!!! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;Phil
leaves 
&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Melbourne&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:City&gt;
today for Tazzy. It was strange waking up this morning and not having her around.
(she was staying at my apartment for the last two weeks just in case you were wondering).
It was one of the fastest two weeks ever! I know that she will have an amazing time
overseas and I can’t wait to read about all her adventures. She left me with a really
lovely photograph of Ails, Brooke, herself and myself, some amazing, kind words and
a beautiful vase of flowers. Phil, we will miss you! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I
have a Bollywood party to go to tonight and I have no idea what to wear!!!! My sister
has some beautiful sari’s that I’d love to borrow but alas, 
&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Sydney&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:City&gt;
is a leetle bit too far to get to. Maybe I can improvise and use a table cloth ;) 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;A
new girl started at work this week. She is also from 
&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;South Africa&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;
and arrived in the country on Monday. This is her first time ever in 
&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Australia&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;
. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;It
was really funny, she sits next to me in the office and I was chatting to her on her
first day here. She is Afrikaans (English is her 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; language) and I was
chatting away to her, asking where she used to work, live etc. (she comes from the
same city as me) Next thing she started explaining to me how things work in South
Africa and how different life is over there. I kind of cleared my throat and told
her that yes, I know all this because I am from there too. She was totally shocked!
She thought I was Australian!!! MWAHAHAHAHA I’ve been here 3 months and am sounding
like an Aussie?? I don’t think so! But apparently my accent is pretty mild. How odd
huh! 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Anyway,
I’d best do some work… eugh… &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Still around...</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/04/16/StillAround.aspx" />
    <id>http://blog.buzzingbee.net/PermaLink,guid,793ec99b-e94b-43c3-a7e8-a739a93df5f9.aspx</id>
    <published>2007-04-16T11:01:05.17758+01:00</published>
    <updated>2007-04-16T11:01:05.17758+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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      <div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">
        <p>
It's been quite a while since I last updated. I have been so busy and have had
so much to blog about but unfortunately it all seems to pile up before I get a chance
to blog and by the time I actually decide to write a post I get overwhelmed and end
up not writing one. 
</p>
        <p>
But here I sit tonight determined to at least post SOMETHING :) 
</p>
        <p>
I actually considered taking a bit of a blogging break for a while but then I came
to my senses :) 
</p>
        <p>
I have <a href="http://skinnylattegirl.blogspot.com/">Phil</a> staying with me at
the moment. She leaves on her travels in less than a week. I can't believe how fast
time is moving. It feels like yesterday that I arrived in Australia and met all the
amazing Melbourne bloggers yet it is almost three months!!! I know that <a href="http://skinnylattegirl.blogspot.com/">Phil</a> is
going to have a ball and I hope that she gets to feel as welcome in the countries
that she visits as I have been made to feel here. 
</p>
        <p>
I got to meet a few more amazing bloggers this past week. <a href="http://jac07.blogspot.com/">Jac</a> from
Brisbane, Shona from New Zealand (who's blog address I don't have - please send it
to me Shona) and <a href="http://kate-thick2thin.blogspot.com/">Kate</a> and <a href="http://peckingbird.blogspot.com/">Sassy</a> from
Melbourne. It was great meeting such lovely, warm, interesting people. 
</p>
        <p>
Things are going pretty well for me these days. Work has improved tremendously and
I am even enjoying it there a lot of the time. I do have my off days but that's all
part of being human. I think it would be boring if it was good all of the time.
</p>
        <p>
I have been going out way too much and I am rather tired but hey, it could
be the opposite :) I'll take the tiredness... 
</p>
        <p>
I don't think my liver likes me anymore though.. but something has to be sacrificed
;) 
</p>
        <p>
Oh and big news!! Thanks to <a href="http://taintz.blogspot.com/">Jadey</a>, I am
now the proud owner of a gym membership once again!!! I haven't actually started yet,
but the paperwork is done so that's a step in the right direction if you ask me! teehee 
</p>
        <p>
Just to let you know that I am currently operating on approximately two hours of sleep
so please forgive me if this post is a tad disjointed. I just HAD to post!!! I was
having withdrawal symptoms! 
</p>
        <p>
I hope all is well out there in the blogosphere. I've missed you guys!
</p>
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      </div>
    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Why is this week different from all other weeks....</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/04/01/WhyIsThisWeekDifferentFromAllOtherWeeks.aspx" />
    <id>http://blog.buzzingbee.net/PermaLink,guid,a297675d-4a4e-4db4-b374-3fee8f835b24.aspx</id>
    <published>2007-04-01T12:22:15.8830635+01:00</published>
    <updated>2007-04-01T12:22:15.8830635+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="xhtml">
      <div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">
        <p>
Now the title to this post is actually quite humorous but unfortunately for most of
you, you won't have a clue what the hell I am talking about :) You see, tomorrow night
is the start of Passover. 
</p>
        <p>
Passover is a Jewish holiday that commemorates the exodus from Egypt - it was
pretty much the story of Moses and other animals :) <a href="http://www.kidsdomain.com/holiday/passover/about.html">For
a brief yet interesting description on Passover, click here....</a></p>
        <p>
This time of year is also very significant and meaningful to me as it happens to commemorate
a very important time in my life too. 
</p>
        <p>
It was exactly 3 years ago, on the first night of Passover that I had my epiphany!!!
To this day I am not entirely sure what brought on this change in me but my life hasn't
been the same since. I wasn't feeling very well at all, I had some kind
of strange stomach bug. I ended up not eating a thing at both passover dinners
which was unheard of for me. I always ate, especially at passover which is one of
my favorite holidays where I get to eat some of my favorite foods!!! But something
that night changed in me and it marked the start of my weight loss journey. 
</p>
        <p>
I have come a long way since then and as I said before, I am a very different and
far better person (in my opinion). I just wish I could repeat what happened to me
that night (yes, even if it means getting a bug and not being able to eat). 
</p>
        <p>
As far as I've come in my weight loss journey, I seem to have hit a bit of a wall.
It's not that I'm gaining the weight back, its just that i've lost the drive that
brought me so far. I have become quite lazy lately and I can't even get off my ass
to go 9 flights down in the lift and get onto the treadmill every day. It is
such a simple and easy thing to do and yet I'd much rather sleep in that extra half
hour or so. 
</p>
        <p>
I seem to go through spurts of exercising for a week or two and then nothing...
I have also become very undisciplined when it comes to eating. There are so many tempting
things to eat and drink over here and it is hard not to get sucked in and indulge. 
</p>
        <p>
I am going to try and use this passover as a launching pad to get me back into the
mindset that I found myself in 3 years ago. I was so driven and positive and willing
to do whatever it took to get where I wanted. Most importantly I am going to get rid
of this evil spare tyre that has made itself so very much at home on my waist. 
</p>
        <p>
On another completely different note. Remember in my last post I wrote about the strong
gust of wind that blew the mat into my face? Well it seems that I have fractured my
nose as a result of that. Isn't that a bizarre accident? I thought that all the dust
from that day had caused my sinuses to flair up. I woke up on the Saturday morning
with a terrible headache which felt like it was coming from my sinuses. I went off
to work and took some pain killers which seemed to help for a while. I noticed however
that when I tried to blow my nose it was incredibly painful. By Monday the pain in
my "sinuses" hadn't gone away and had in fact gotten worse. So I went to a pharmacist
and with his help discovered that I have indeed fractured my nose. There are no outward
signs as it is the bone inside my nose, not the bridge of my nose... 
</p>
        <p>
How bloody bizarre is that!!!! - These things only happen to me ;) 
</p>
        <p>
So, to any Jewish readers out there I want to wish you Chag Sameach! And to anyone
celebrating Easter out there, Happy Easter! 
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Fun, Sun, Wind, Dust etc...</title>
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    <published>2007-03-24T01:14:32.4398679+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-03-24T01:14:32.4398679+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;Yesterday
was one of the oddest, most exhausting and yet most fun day’s I’ve had in a long time. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;It
all started on Thursday night when I was out for drinks with a couple of work colleagues
and I got a phone call from my boss. He informed me that the film crew who were doing
a few short commercials for our company would be starting filming and I was to meet
them at a little airport just outside of 
&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Melbourne&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:City&gt;
at 8:30am the following day. The reason I had to meet them is because when my boss
got the story boards for the commercials, I got very excited mentioned that I thought
it would be a great idea for us to get a photographer to do stills of the commercials
so that we could use the characters in our marketing material. I had mentioned to
him a while back that I did photography as a hobby and so he decided that I was to
be the right person for the job *grin* 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;So
Friday morning I woke up bright and early and hopped in a taxi to Essendon airport.
The first shoot was of a woman “skydiving” out of a plane. She wasn’t really going
to be skydiving but we had to make it look like it. Lucky (or not) for us, there happened
to be a 40 knot wind blowing and they didn’t even need to use the huge big fan that
they had hired for the job. It was extremely hot and too! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I&amp;nbsp;had
a bit of an incident when an incredibly powerful gust of wind took hold of the big,
heavy, big&amp;nbsp;mat that the woman was jumping onto (which I happened to be leaning
on) and threw it straight into my face! I thought my nose was broken. I still can’t
blow my nose without tears streaming out my eyes. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;But
it was so much fun! I got some GREAT snaps which made the woman look like she was
really jumping out of the plane!!! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/cnbt_shoot_24Mar07ed-062.jpg" border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Our
next destination was 
&lt;st1:PlaceName w:st="on"&gt;Avalon&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;
&lt;st1:PlaceType w:st="on"&gt;Airport&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;
, which is about a 40 minute drive from 
&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Melbourne&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:City&gt;
. There happened to be an air show on at the same time too! The only problem was that
the wind had picked up even more and because of the terrible drought there was a huge
amount of dust and dirt flying all over the place. I don’t recall ever feeling so
dirty and grimy. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;This
shoot was to take place in the toilet of an aeroplane. The production company managed
to get permission from the British Military to shoot the commercial inside a their
plane that had a toilet at the back which looked like a toilet on any commercial airline.
I can’t begin to tell you how exciting it was having special security clearance to
go into the air show and onto the plane. I certainly felt very important. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;So
we arrive at the airport to find that we only had one clearance sticker for one vehicle!
This meant that the camera guy had to shuttle use in two groups of six, the terminal
building to the plane. It was quite a mission. Especially since I was in group 2 and
had to wait in the howling wind, sun and dust for him to get back to us. It took him
almost an hour to get the first group dropped off. (they had issues at security). 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;So
eventually we all managed to make our way to the plane. OMG you have never seen such
an impressive thing in your life!!! This is a &lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt;Reconnaissance&lt;/span&gt; plane
that at over 30000 ft in the air, can zoom in on a person walking in the street!!!!!
It looked like a sci fi movie onboard. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/cnbt_shoot_24Mar07-101.jpg" border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;So
there we were, all hot, sweaty and very dirty. The make up lady was busy putting the
finishing touches on the two actors when our producers were called away by some old
guy in uniform. This old guy happened to be the Secretary of State! Or something that
sounded just as important. I’m sure that that’s who he was… anyway what happened was
that he asked what the commercial was about and when he heard that it was for a betting
company, he had a change of heart and refused to allow us to continue. He didn’t want
his plane or country associated with the betting industry. I guess that is fair enough
however the production company did mention what the ad was for when they initially
got permission. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;So
with heavy hearts we all packed up our stuff, and headed off into the dusty, windy,
afternoon… 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I
must say though that the soldiers onboard the plane were really nice and gave us a
bit of a tour. So it wasn’t all a waste – for me anyway ;) (I love planes) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;This
is the toilet that didn't quite find its fame and fortune.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/cnbt_shoot_24Mar07-104.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;We
had one last commercial to shoot for the day. (There are a whole series of them in
case you were wondering). And this one took place in a hotel room in St Kilda. At
least they had a bathroom where we could all wash the dirt off ourselves and freshen
up a bit. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I
managed to get some really great shots and had an awesome experience at the same time.
Not to mention that I got to spend an entire day out of the office FOR WORK!!!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I
am still finding dirt in the oddest places – but it was all worth it. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;*happy
sigh* 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;It
definitely makes working today (Saturday) so much more bearable *grin* &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>It's my party....</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/03/18/ItsMyParty.aspx" />
    <id>http://blog.buzzingbee.net/PermaLink,guid,d03275b1-1d78-4339-8896-e8131a6e7f86.aspx</id>
    <published>2007-03-18T09:13:00.4268185+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-03-18T09:14:43.5049435+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="xhtml">
      <div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">
        <p>
Well it WAS my party last night and boy what a great night it was. The only thing
that would have made it more perfect is if my family and friends from South Africa
could have been there too. But it was exactly how I wanted my 30th birthday to be. 
</p>
        <p>
          <img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="333" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/blogpics/my30th001.jpg" width="500" border="0" />
        </p>
        <p>
I decided to have a real South African Braai / BBQ. I paid a visit to the South Africa
shop last week and bought all my supplies and then on the day my sister and I got
everything prepared to perfection! I even managed to rope my cousin in to do the actual
Braaing/BBQing. He is also an ex South African so it was a genuine braai!!! 
</p>
        <p>
          <img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="333" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/blogpics/my30th002.jpg" width="500" border="0" />
        </p>
        <p>
I was very lucky to have Ails (all the way from Bendigo), Brooke, Linda and Phil there.
Thanks guys for being there and making my party that much more special. I even got
them all to taste some "boereworse" (South African Sausage) and Millie Pap (Mashed
corn stuff). I think they enjoyed themselves. 
</p>
        <p>
          <img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="333" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/blogpics/my30th003.jpg" width="500" border="0" />
        </p>
        <p>
          <img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="333" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/blogpics/my30th004.jpg" width="500" border="0" />
        </p>
        <p>
My sister made my cake. I must admit, it was a little odd seeing my face on a cake
but it tasted divine!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
          <img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="500" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/blogpics/my30th005.jpg" width="333" border="0" />
        </p>
        <p>
Having my sister here this weekend was awesome! She arrived on Thursday night, after
missing her flight.. So we went for a very late dinner in China Town. We still managed
to polish off a bottle of champagne though! 
</p>
        <p>
Then on Friday morning we set off on a full day shopping adventure! The only trouble
is that neither of us were in the right frame of mind to shop - me stressing over
my party and my sister stressing over work :) BUT we still had a good day and even
managed to buy something in the last hour! 
</p>
        <p>
I don't know how I am going to survive winter! I have no winter clothes and I am not
having any luck at all in finding any. What is with the fashions this year??? 
</p>
        <p>
After waking up bright and early to the site of about 8 hot air balloons going past
my window on Saturday morning, we tried the shopping thing again. My sister was
very successful but alas, I didn't find a thing. The rest of Saturday was spent doing
party prep stuff and then Saturday night was the big event. 
</p>
        <p>
My sister left this morning to head back to Sydney and I went to finish cleaning up
at my cousins place. I hate cleaning up after a party! 
</p>
        <p>
So I am now feeling very tired after such a busy weekend but I am happy. 
</p>
        <p>
Tomorrow I will turn the big 30 and I am ready to enter into a new phase of my life
:) eeeeeek 
</p>
        <p>
Its great having a milestone to use as an excuse to get back into eating and living
healthily. I haven't been that bad but I haven't been 100% good either. After
the evil shopping experience this weekend and not being able to find ANYTHING that
looked and felt good, I know that I have a hell of a lot of work to do. I also
have to fix up all the hard work that I managed to undo over the past few months.
I want to feel happy in my body again and I will! :) 
</p>
        <p>
I hope you all had a great weekend too! 
</p>
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      </div>
    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Happier days...</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/03/09/HappierDays.aspx" />
    <id>http://blog.buzzingbee.net/PermaLink,guid,faa4c2fa-1bf9-45a0-993d-91cdbe4e6d4e.aspx</id>
    <published>2007-03-09T23:01:13.266+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-03-10T00:36:31.5603899+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;I'm
pleased to say that things improved quite a lot this week. Apart from the fact that
it is Saturday morning and I am sitting all on my lonesome at the office. Usually
there is at least one other member of my team here but for some reason no one else
came in today. I can’t even escape because every now and then one of the bosses either
phones me (to pretend to give me work or ask me an important question but in reality
I'm sure that they are just checking that I haven't gone AWOL) or they send me an
email that requires immediate response! NOW!!! ;) teehee&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;But as I said,
it has improved somewhat and I have managed to convince the powers that be that we
do need SOME public holidays off. So as of this weekend (which is a long weekend in
Melbourne) half the team gets to have a glorious, luxurious, amazingly entire day
off on Monday and the rest of us (me) gets to come into the office on Saturday AND
Monday… boy I really do feel fortunate right now. HOWEVER, that said. I have taken
next Friday as a leave day to spend with my sister and hopefully manage to organise
my birthday party. That means that I get 3 whole days off!!!!!!!!!!! In a row!!!!!
Omg omg omg how exciting. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;I also get Easter
Monday off :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(but
yes, I am working Friday and Saturday too) BUT I am finding the positives in this..
well.. I am trying really hard to! Hehe The good thing is that being so high up (on
the 33&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; floor), I get to see everyone enjoying their weekend and having
fun. But don’t worry, there are no windows that open so I can’t jump out if I ever
happen to get the urge to do so. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;We did have
a team meeting this week that went very well and left me feeling a lot more positive
and happier about things. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;At least my
homesickalitis has cleared up. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;On another totally
different note, I have been talked into going to a singles evening in two weeks time.
It is a dinner at a restaurant with 9 other single people. What fun! (said with lost
of sarcasm) – hey, I have to at least try things once. If it is totally horrible I
just won’t go that route again. Simple. Don't worry, I will be sure to tell you all
about it the next day. 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;I am being a
total rebel today! I am listening to streaming radio!!!! Shhhhhh don't tell anyone!!!
But I am so sick to death of my own music that I have been playing (very quietly)
every day since I started at this job – actually, since I managed to convince my bosses
that I need music to aid in my creativity *snort* :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt; I
need an ipod! I do! Maybe I should write to santa! Teehee 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Okay, I am just
talking shit now. I will stop. But it feels so good to be able to write a blog post,
during the day, at work! Feels like the old days ;) 
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-AU style="mso-ansi-language: EN-AU"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Hope you are
all having a great weekend!!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Home sickness.....</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/03/04/HomeSickness.aspx" />
    <id>http://blog.buzzingbee.net/PermaLink,guid,c473f39f-e6a6-440d-90a5-47105c2adb93.aspx</id>
    <published>2007-03-04T20:58:59.9859975+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-03-04T21:00:34.4391225+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;Today
is probably my first day of real home sickness. I miss my family, I miss my old life,
I miss my friends and more. I think this has a lot to do with this weekend. I had
such a great time in 
&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Sydney&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:City&gt;
with my sister, nephew and brother in-law. There is something about a sisterly bond
that just can’t be replaced. My sister and I are very close, she is someone that I
am happy to talk about anything and everything. As much as I have the most incredible
support group in 
&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Melbourne&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:City&gt;
, I really do miss my family. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I think that what I am feeling has a lot to do
with the general anxiety that has been building up inside me over the past few weeks.
The company that I work for is great however there are a few issues that I have encountered
lately that are worrying me and I really hope that I haven’t made a huge big mistake.
In general, the moral in my team is very low. We are all expected to work hard and
give our all, which I am more than happy to do! But it seems that our all is just
not enough. I am just going to have to continue working hard and I hope that my bit
is enough for them. I know that I am being very vague, it is just something I have
to work through and hopefully things will sort themselves out soon. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;So this weekend I found myself in 
&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Sydney&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:City&gt;
. It was incredibly humid and very hot! I had the most amazing time with Aaron (my
nephew) He really is just the sweetest little man in the world. It was as if the month
since I last saw him never happened (aside from him growing a hell of a lot). He was
comfortable with me from the word go which made things so much nicer. Often kids seem
to take a while to warm up to people, but not Aaron &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt; I
spent most of the time at my sister’s house which suited me perfectly! We did go to
a friends wedding on Saturday night and then to another family function this morning
so at least I got to say hi to all the 
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;Sydney&lt;/st1:City&gt;
&lt;/st1:place&gt;
family in one go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;At least I know that my sister will be in 
&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Melbourne&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:City&gt;
in just under two weeks time. It’s these little things that we must be grateful for
and not take them for granted. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Not a very inspiring post but I just had to jot
down a few of the things that have been buzzing around my head. I think a decent night’s
sleep will do me the world of good. I am also going to start running on the treadmill
again from tomorrow morning. I know that exercise is greatly lacking from my life
right now and that it will help me to put things into perspective and to de-stress! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;------------------NEXT DAY-------------------&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;So I woke up this morning determined to get myself
out of the unhappy, anxious state and I hit the treadmill with a vengeance! I feel
so much better now. Still not 100% calm and happy but I’ll get there. Moving over
here has been huge and I am surprised that I haven’t had an anxiety attack up till
now. I am starting this week on a positive note and I know that it will all go upwards
from here! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I love running!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/aaronandme.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;img width="0" height="0" src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/aggbug.ashx?id=c473f39f-e6a6-440d-90a5-47105c2adb93" /&gt;</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>The race and other happenings...</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/02/25/TheRaceAndOtherHappenings.aspx" />
    <id>http://blog.buzzingbee.net/PermaLink,guid,2f68ef61-b463-484f-96b8-13335a71cfff.aspx</id>
    <published>2007-02-25T21:07:30.559+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-02-25T21:07:30.5598206+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Yesterday I did the Melbourne Summer Cycle (30km)
bike race! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/01_summercycle.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
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&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I did it in 1:19min *grin* with NO TRAINING!!!!!
I feel GREAT!!! Next year I am definitely doing the 45km one. And hopefully lots more
bike rides. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;My bike was on its best behaviour and went like
a dream. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/02_summercycle.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I would have completed the ride in a lot less
time if &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;a) I didn’t have to stop at almost every single
red light that I came to…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;b) Didn’t have to stop for trains and fight with
trucks…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;c) Trained… &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
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&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;BUT I am happy with my time and performance.
I had fun! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
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&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Can you spot me in all the pics? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/03_summercycle.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I haven’t blogged for a while. I have been so
busy at work and when I get home I just can’t be bothered to sit in front of the computer
again. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
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&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I have also been keeping myself VERY busy! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;Last
week Saturday I went with my cousin to my very first apartment Auction. It is a very
foreign concept for me to auction a house. In 
&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;South Africa&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;
we just advertise our properties at a certain price and interested people put in offers
and that’s that… &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;The best part is that my cousin won!!!! She just
bought her very first house! It was so exciting to be part of it! My nerves got a
good workout too ;) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/02_dansflat.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
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&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Then on Saturday night was the lovely Linda’s
birthday party. She is such a stunning person and all us bloggers had a ball! My liver
wasn’t too happy with me the next day but hey, it was all worth it! That girl really
knows how to throw a GREAT party! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/01_lindaparty.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I finally got to meet Beckie who is just as stunning
as I thought she would be. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/02_lindaparty.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
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&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Pity I couldn’t stay late but I had to get some
sleep before the Grape Grazing festival the following day. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;This unfortunately was NOT as fun as I had anticipated.
I think that the fact that it was 38 degrees and there wasn’t a drop of shade to be
found can explain why I didn’t have such a good time. That and the fact that I was
surrounded by hundreds of very drunk people and I just wasn’t into drinking hot wine
on a hot day in the hot sun! (I’m sure that the night before had nothing to do with
how I felt…) hehe &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
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&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;This last week felt like one of the longest weeks
ever! I haven’t felt this tired for a long time! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
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&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I nearly didn’t do the cycle race. I am SO glad
I did though. I mustn’t let my lazy brain get the better of me. I am so used to talking
myself out of these things by convincing myself that I am tired, unfit, sick etc.
If only I could bottle the feeling that you get after a decent workout. It so outweighs
the negatives. I also know that the more I exercise, the more I will be able to cope
with the long hours that I have to work. I just have to seriously get off my lazy
ass and get out there!!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This week I
am going to take full advantage of the free gym in my apartment block and visit it
at least 3 mornings. I would say that I’d go every day but I am trying to be realistic
and get into a routine. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
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&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Baby steps… &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
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&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;img width="0" height="0" src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/aggbug.ashx?id=2f68ef61-b463-484f-96b8-13335a71cfff" /&gt;</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Exploring up a storm!!</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/02/13/ExploringUpAStorm.aspx" />
    <id>http://blog.buzzingbee.net/PermaLink,guid,0053875e-9fd5-4f31-a4d7-45676622443e.aspx</id>
    <published>2007-02-13T21:16:01.3802935+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-02-13T21:19:50.0675183+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;I’ve been exploring up a storm on my new bike.
Quite literally! I went for a nice bike ride along the Yarra yesterday evening, but
about 7km into the ride the heavens decided to open up and I got nice and soaked &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt; Its
definitely the easiest way I’ve ever build up a sweat! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Hehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;If I didn’t wear glasses it wouldn’t be so bad,
I am going to have to invent some kind of windscreen wiper for them. Aside from that,
cycling in the rain is quite nice. Although, you won’t find me doing that too often.
It really isn’t good for my hair! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;My new bike is very different to my old one.
The old one was a road bike, my new one is a Hybrid with road tyres. I didn’t think
they would be that different but I guess I was wrong. I am still having loads of fun
on it though, just not going nearly as fast as I used to. I went on an 18km cycle
on Monday and a 15km cycle yesterday. I’m going to try go on at least 4 – 5 bike rides
per week while I still have daylight till late.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
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&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I am also trying to get used to cycling in the
city. It is a very new and scary experience and I’ve already had a few close calls.
Nothing too hectic but those trams and me have a war on our hands!!! Watch out trams!! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;I feel like I’ve lost some of the extra kg’s
I put on over the last few months. I don’t have a scale handy but I feel good and
that’s what counts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt; At
least I’m active again. It’s about time! I just have to seer clear of those Gelato
shops. At least during the week ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;
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&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;And now for something completely different…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;
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&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Last night I had just settled into bed and was
happily falling into a sleepy haze when I heard a bang, then another one, followed
by a whole series of them. I looked out the window to see the most impressive fireworks
display, almost right outside my window! I have no idea what it was all about but
it was great! I got a few (not so great) snaps but you can get the picture ;) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/fireworks2.jpg" border=0&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/fireworks3.jpg" border=0&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;A bit blurry but you can see how big some of the fireworks were...&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/view.jpg" border=0&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;font color=#000000&gt;This is the view outside my window....&lt;/font&gt;
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>I got my bike!!!!</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/02/11/IGotMyBike.aspx" />
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    <published>2007-02-11T21:24:18.3919532+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-02-11T21:30:27.8919532+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;I
am having such an awesome time here in 
&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Melbourne&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:City&gt;
! I love this city! There is so much to do and see and I don’t think I could ever
be bored!!! Broke yes, bored no!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;The 
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&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Melbourne&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:City&gt;
blogger’s make it an even better place. You guys really are a great bunch! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;I met up with &lt;a href="http://newjourneynewdirection.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amanda&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://healthyashwee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ash&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://brookelyons.typepad.com/health/"&gt;Brooke&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://blondeamazon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Linda&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://skinnylattegirl.typepad.com/"&gt;Phil&lt;/a&gt; on
Saturday night. We enjoyed a rather delicious (and not very calorie friendly) dinner
at the awesome Stoke House in St Kilda.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I
even got to hold little Molly (who is seriously one of the sweetest little babies
I have ever seen and so good!). After dinner we strolled along to the famous 7 Apples
Gelato shop on 
&lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Ackland Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;
&lt;/st1:Street&gt;
and then on to the Vineyard for a few (too many on my part) drinks. Unfortunately
I didn’t bring my camera with but I will hopefully get to borrow some photos off Phil
and Ash &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;To my surprise I woke up bright and early this
morning (not even slightly hung-over), did some much needed laundry and then headed
off to Prahran to FINALLY get my bike!!! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Isn’t she beautiful!!!! *happy sigh* &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;I managed to fall off twice already! I fell first,
just as I was leaving the shop. They hadn’t adjusted my gears correctly and the chain
slipped right off and my foot got very stuck in the cleat. And then again just as
I was turning into my cousin’s street, while trying to avoid a tram, my foot got stuck
AGAIN!!! Fortunately I fell in the opposite direction to the tram &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt; I
was rather perturbed as to why my foot kept getting stuck until I noticed that the
cleat on my shoe was very loose and about to fall off. Lucky for me, it was just a
matter of tightening some screws and I ended up cycling all the way home without falling
again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;The cycling tracks in 
&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Melbourne&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:City&gt;
are amazing! I got all the way from my cousins house to my apartment in the city and
hardly had to go on any roads. I went along the yarra. It really is beautiful! It
is exactly 10km from their house to my apartment! I think I might try cycle there
and back every evening.. Or maybe I will just explore what other trails 
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;Melbourne&lt;/st1:City&gt;
&lt;/st1:place&gt;
has to offer. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;I have signed up to do the Melbourne Summer Cycle
at the end of this month. I am doing the 30km route. I know I should have chosen to
do the 40km one but hey, I haven’t exactly been training for a LONG time and I want
to enjoy myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt; So
I will take it fairly slow and do some sight seeing along the way. If anyone is in 
&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;
&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;Melbourne&lt;/st1:City&gt;
&lt;/st1:place&gt;
and would like to join me on the ride, please let me know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msaustralia.org.au/nswvic/events/oe/summer-cycle/"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;http://www.msaustralia.org.au/nswvic/events/oe/summer-cycle/&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;There is only one little thing bothering me about
my bike. I had to wait a whole week to get it because they didn’t have the correct
size and had to order it in for me. The bike I initially tried in the shop was an
XS and they were going to order me a S. But halfway on my ride today I noticed that
the bike they have given me is an XS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt; It
feels okay so I don’t know if I should bother calling them up and complaining… hmmm
maybe tomorrow I’ll decide what to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;Oh and as you can see I have come up with a solution
to my blogging hiatus. The reason I haven’t been blogging much is because a) I don’t
have internet at my apartment and b) I am still very new at work and I don’t want
to get into trouble. HOWEVER I have a lap top and a memory card and why on earth didn’t
I think to type up my post at home and just upload it at work in the morning? Doh!
At least I thought of it now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt; better
late then never huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Work is going really well. I did my first Saturday
shift yesterday which wasn’t that nice but it wasn’t as bad as I had anticipated.
Luckily I was very busy so the day flew by. You won’t believe how dead the city is
on a Saturday. You can barely even find somewhere to have lunch! The other graphic
designer that I was working with was fired on Friday (long story) so now I’m on my
own. I did have a very positive meeting with my bosses and feel good about what’s
to come in the future. I also spent a lot of yesterday afternoon cleaning my office
with my boss and I feel much more comfortable there now. It was quite gross before. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;And on one last and very exciting note… It’s
nearly pay day!!! Yayyyyy All this socializing has left me rather broke, but happy. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;I hope you all have a great week! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Oh and better late then never, here is a photo
from our blogger breakfast last week. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Discoveries and other such stuff...</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/02/07/DiscoveriesAndOtherSuchStuff.aspx" />
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    <published>2007-02-07T21:30:15.9731948+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-02-07T21:31:37.0981948+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="xhtml">
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        <p>
          <font color="#000000">Yes! I am still here! I am finding it very frustrating that
I can't update my blog regularly however seeing that I am still pretty much in the
first week of my new job, I don't think regular blogging is on the cards ;) I'm sure
you can all understand. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font color="#000000">I am having a tougher time then I thought with the house hunting
thing. It's not that there aren't any places available, its that I just don't have
the time to go see any places. 
<br />
Another thing is that real estate agents or letting agents over here seem to treat
potential customers like criminals! Since when did wanting to rent an apartment become
a crime? It has surprised me over and over again how rude and impatient these people
are when I call them up to ask about flats. I can't help it if I work full time! Surely
they should make SOME exceptions? </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font color="#000000">I will just have to keep trying. Hopefully on my next Saturday
off I will be able to sort something out. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font color="#000000">I have actually found the apartment that I want. The only problem
is that I have to wait between 60 - 90 day before I can get it. It belongs to a cousin
of mine and she currently has tenants in it. I really love the place though. We went
to check it out on Monday after work (pretended to be doing an inspection). It is
a bit further out of the city then I had initially wanted to live, but as soon as
I walked in I felt that this is where I want to live. It's the perfect space for me
and has everything I need. It is also about ten minutes from a train station and there
are trams running right outside. I am going to try find a short let for the next 3
months and then I will take my cousins place :) </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font color="#000000">This weekend is my first weekend that I will be working. *sigh*
I know I will get used to it but it still sucks ;) Especially when I have so much
to sort out still. BUT it's all part of the job and the job got me back to Australia
so I shall stop complaining right now! </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font color="#000000">I am going to fetch my bicycle on Sunday!!!! I can't wait to
try it out. I think I might go for a nice long bike ride along the yarra (if thats
how you spell it) or along the beach or something :) Just because I can! </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font color="#000000">I have been going out almost every night since I arrived in
Melbourne. This really is a great city and there seems to be an endless supply of
things to do, places to go and food to eat! Speaking of which. I have been so good
with my eating. I made a pact with myself that I will only buy lunch on Fridays.(sushi
day) The rest of the time I have been making sandwiches. Firstly this is much kinder
on the purse and secondly, there are way too many tempting things out there to eat
and I know that if I am going to be strict with myself, I have to be in control. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font color="#000000">Ooooh!!! I discovered a gym in my building! I was in the lift
the other day when a man and his little boy got in (dressed in swimming gear). I found
this a bit odd seeing as I am pretty much in the middle of the city so I had to ask
why they were dressed this way... It turns out that there is a free gym on the 7th
floor for residends of the building! So guess what I did this morning at 6am!!! *grin*
I love running!!!!!!!!!!! I just couldn't figure out how to adjust the seat on the
bicycle, or how any of the other machines work.. so i'll stick to running or swimming
and go for real bike rides after work. Yay!!! Endorphins rock!!</font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font color="#000000">So thats about all for now. I will try and update again as soon
as I can. 
<br /></font>
        </p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>I've arrived!!!</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/02/01/IveArrived.aspx" />
    <id>http://blog.buzzingbee.net/PermaLink,guid,61121fb7-5d38-457b-87ea-00b4b95b478e.aspx</id>
    <published>2007-02-01T23:33:31.423+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-02-02T00:05:40.8823362+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="xhtml">
      <div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">
        <p>
          <font color="#000000">I'm here!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font color="#000000">After an exhausting flight, I arrived in Australia last Saturday
afternoon. My first stop was Sydney where I spent two glorious days with my sister,
her hubby and my beautiful nephew. We really spent some quality time together and
I am so glad I decided to go there first. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font color="#000000">On Monday morning I lugged my heavy bags all the way back to
Sydney airport and boarded my plane to Melbourne. I managed to talk the lady into
putting me on an earlier flight (no idea how I managed that) it was a blessing in
disguise because it took two hours to clear my excess baggage from customs! If I had
been on the later flight they would have closed before I could get my stuff.</font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font color="#000000">My cousin was there to meet me at Melbourne airport and she
drove me into the city where I met up with the HR lady from my new job. She gave me
the keys to the apartment where I am staying, however we got our wires crossed and
I ended up going to the wrong apartment. I couldn't understand why the keys wouldn't
work and when I tried to call the HR lady, she had already gone home for the day.
So I ended up staying over at my cousins place that night. The next morning I managed
to sort everything out and found the right apartment :) It is stunning!!! You should
see the view I have! And it has absolutely everything I could ever need. What a pity
I don't get to keep it and am only there for a month. The best part of all is that
it is less than a block away from work.</font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font color="#000000">Last night I FINALLY got to meet two of the most amazing
women! Brooke and Phil, You guys rock! It was quite a bizarre experience though. As
if the photo's that I have been seeing for so long on their blogs, came alive! It
was such a fun evening and I can't wait until Sunday when I will be meeting with more
of the lovely Melbourne bloggers. I just want to say thanks for making me feel so
welcome!</font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font color="#000000">So now I need to find myself a home and stuff to put in it. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font color="#000000">Sorry for not updating for so long. My blog posts will probably
be few and far between until I can organise an internet connection. But keep popping
by. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
 
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>D-Day!</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/01/26/DDay.aspx" />
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    <published>2007-01-26T08:04:25.7350413+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-01-26T08:04:25.7350413+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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      <div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">
        <p>
This is it! I no longer have a house, a car or a job!<br />
(well.. technically I do have a job but it would make the dramaticness of this post
less dramatic and we can't have that can we!)
</p>
        <p>
My bags are packed (a little too much on the heavy side for my liking but lets hope
the person at the check in desk isn't quite as concerned).
</p>
        <p>
I've said my goodbyes to pretty much everyone. I find this the hardest part of all.
I really hate goodbyes and it never gets any easier.
</p>
        <p>
Now I just have to sit around the house, waiting till lunch time when I will go out
with my parents and brother and then head off to the airport. 
</p>
        <p>
I am so ready for this! 
</p>
        <p>
Tomorrow I will be playing with my nephew :) Isn't that just the most exciting thing
ever? hehe for me it is anyway. 
</p>
        <p>
Until next time... On the other side of the world :) 
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>I'm HOT!!!</title>
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    <published>2007-01-23T21:05:38.5423331+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-01-23T21:05:38.5423331+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="xhtml">
      <div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">
        <p>
No, I'm not that self obsessed people! But it seriously is HOT at the moment. We seem
to be in the throngs of a heat wave and I don't like it. Especially when I am driving
around in my very hot (dark coloured) car which doesn't have aircon. Never mind the
aircon, the fan doesn't even work properly!!! I have opened all the windows but aside
from my hair resembling a somewhat badly built birds nest, it doesn't even
help, at all!!! *weep* 
</p>
        <p>
Did you ever notice how tired you get in extremely hot weather? I don't think I've
ever felt this tired. I'm sure part of it is from stress (with my impending move and
all) but I am happy to put most of the blame on mother nature. 
</p>
        <p>
I have done most of what needed to get done before I fly out on Friday. All that's
left now is for me to pack the bags that I am taking with me and sort out what comes
with me and what I will send via the excess baggage place. A month ago I
would never have dreamed that I'd be so organised :) It's great when you surprise
yourself. 
</p>
        <p>
I am actually starting to feel the nerves kicking in now. About bloody time too! Being
calm is one thing, but when you are me... well, its odd! Maybe I am still hungover
from all the farewell parties. (that could also explain my tiredness). 
</p>
        <p>
I had to go to the German Embassy yesterday in Pretoria (one of our two capitol cities,
about an hour from Joburg). I needed to renew my passport which is about to expire.
So I went along with all the relevant papers and documents I needed I was
also super efficient and brought along a set of photos. However when I arrived at
the counter and handed all my stuff over to the (surprisingly friendly) lady, she
noted that I have a very beautiful smile, but she wouldn't accept my photo's.
Why, you ask? Well, because my smile was too big! How bizarre!! 
</p>
        <p>
So off I went to the photo shop that the lady recommended. (I'm sure they get
a cut of all the profits). It was quite far from the Embassy so I had to get
back into my sauna of a car and drive there. By the time I found my way to the place,
parked and located the photo shop, I was a mess. My hair was frizz and my
face a nice, blotchy shade of pink. I can honestly and unequivocally say
that this was the worst passport photo I have EVER had taken. Even my dad said so
:) Oh well, I only have to live with it for the next ten years!!!!!!!!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
At least that's all done. 
</p>
        <p>
Now I am going to lie in an ice cold bath.... 
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Onwards and upwards...</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/01/19/OnwardsAndUpwards.aspx" />
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    <published>2007-01-19T05:55:05.2497859+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-01-19T05:55:05.2497859+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="xhtml">
      <div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">
        <p>
So, today is my last day at work :) It is such a strange feeling. Half of me is extremely
excited and relieved and the other half is very sad. I've been lucky to
have worked in a company where I get on with everyone but I'm sure I'll be staying
in touch with most of them - Thank you technology!!!
</p>
        <p>
Last night was my farewell drinks thingy... It was so much fun and I couldn't believe
how many people came! A lot of people couldn't make it unfortunately because we are
having a bizarre spate of power cuts around the country and most of Joburg didn't
have lights or traffic lights. I'll just have to organise another one for next
week ;) hehe 
</p>
        <p>
I was going to post some photos but my camera battery died last night and I forgot
to put it on charge last night. 
</p>
        <p>
I was so touched yesterday. I went off to lunch and when I came back into the office
there was a HUGE bunch of flowers sitting on my desk. The company gave it to me to
say goodbye. I have managed to keep my emotions intact up until that point.. It just
made it all feel so much more real. 
</p>
        <p>
But onwards and upwards! 
</p>
        <p>
I think I'm over the cocktail thing for a while :) At least until this throbbing in
my head dies down a bit.
</p>
        <p>
Anyhoo, I'm not sure how often I will post next week. I have a feeling it's going
to be a bit mad. We'll see :) 
</p>
        <p>
For now I need to get a strong cup of coffee and a paracetamol. 
</p>
        <p>
Cya
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Blonde and blonder...</title>
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    <published>2007-01-17T05:11:51.1625945+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-01-17T05:11:51.1625945+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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        <p>
          <strong>
            <font color="#800000" size="1">DISCLAIMER: 
<br /></font>
          </strong>
          <strong>
            <font color="#800000" size="1">This post does not intend to
make fun of or rip off ALL blonde people. Only the ones who truly deserve it.</font>
          </strong>
        </p>
        <p>
I forgot to mention in my last post, that I have managed to find someone to take over
my flat :) (aren't I just the best tennant in the world) - yeah yeah.. (I just wanted
to get my deposit back and thankfully I am).
</p>
        <p>
So anyway, this lady came to look at the flat last Wednesday evening. I was in the
process of packing and there were boxes strewn all over the place and the flat was
in a bit of a shambles. (Don't worry, I did make it look as respectable as I could). 
</p>
        <p>
So, as I was saying, she walked into my flat and I couldn't help noticing that her
hair was a rather light shade of blonde. Natural of course! In fact, I hardly noticed
this fact, until...
</p>
        <p>
Looking around the place (and clearly seeing that I was in the process of packing
up MY stuff) she exclaimed... "<em>oh, great! The place is furnished!</em>" (this
said with a huge grin on her face) - So, my landlord and I exchanged a quick glance
and he kindly explained that no, the place wasn't furnished, the stuff did indeed
belong to me except for one fixed unit in the far corner of the room. She then hopped
into the kitchen, took a quick look around (seeing the stove, my microwave, my kettle
and my toaster) and asked me if the stove belonged to me too. I don't know how it
works where you guys are, but in South Africa, a stove / oven is a fixture and stays
with the house/flat/apartment. So I said no, the stove isn't mine, it belongs to the
flat and once again she excitedly exclaimed "<em>Oh good! So the microwave, kettle
and toaster also stay then!!!</em>" *bounce* - Once again my landlord rescued
me... OY VEY!
</p>
        <p>
But wait! There's more!
</p>
        <p>
In trying to encourage this lady to take my flat (so that I could get my deposit back) I
attempted to be friendly in the form of some small talk. I mentioned
that it was such a pity that I didn't find her before because I had just sold
my fridge, couch and washing machine on the previous weekend and I happened to advertise
it on the same website that she found the flat on. 
</p>
        <p>
wait for it..... this is good....
</p>
        <p>
She once again exclaimed... "<em>Oh wow!, Do you think they will still be there, on
the site?</em>"
</p>
        <p>
This was when I really had to bite my tongue (which is still throbbing), take a deep
DEEP breath and try very VERY hard not to laugh. I kindly and very S L O W L
Y explained that "ahem, yes, *cough* i'm sure the advertisement is still
on the site *snort*, however <strong>I  H A V E   S O L D  T H
E  S T U F F</strong>." 
</p>
        <p>
Shame, i'm sure she is a very nice person, although the fact that she is a high school
teacher does bother me a bit... BUT she has taken my flat and I am happy. One less
thing to stress about.
</p>
        <p>
All the small stuff is now moved and stored away at my parents place. Now all I need
to do is wait for the movers to come on Monday and move the big, heavy stuff and viola!
I'm done! and pretty much ready to go... 
</p>
        <p>
Three days left of work! *grin* - I am having farewell cocktails on Thursday night,
anybody interrested in coming? ;) - I've told them to have a strawberry Daiquiri ready
and waiting for me. *droooool* 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Moving on - Pigeons to poison!</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/01/15/MovingOnPigeonsToPoison.aspx" />
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    <published>2007-01-15T05:44:03.4024183+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-01-15T05:44:03.4024183+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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        <p>
So, I have kind of moved back into my parents house as of this weekend. It is so odd
to be back but kind of nice at the same time. 
</p>
        <p>
I've mostly packed up, cleaned up and am ready for the moving van to schlep my stuff
from my flat to my parents house (where I'm going to try store everything). I've even said
goodbye to my evil pigeons (yes, they came back and knocked all my pigeon proofing
off the window sill). I won't be sad to see the last of them I can tell you. 
</p>
        <p>
But being back in the parents house has its ups and downs.
</p>
        <p>
I had forgotten about this!
</p>
        <p>
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        <p>
AKA, the common mosquito! 
<br />
AKA, evil bastard from the nether world! 
<br />
AKA, F(*£$^k off you stupid bloody thing!!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
I really do love nature. I love animals. But I do NOT and will NEVER love mosquitos!!!
They force me to pump evil smelling poison into the air to try and eradicate them.
Inevitably this poison doesn't work.. It just makes me feel sick. But other than cooking
myself to death under my blankets, I have no choice. 
</p>
        <p>
Last night was boiling hot!! It was definitely the kind of night where blankets were
abandoned and sleep was hard to find. I tossed and turned for what felt like hours
and finally fell into a troubled sleep sometime after midnight. Then the dreams came
and in this dream I was being attacked by a swarm of mosquitos. However this dream
turned to reality when I managed to pry my eyes open and switch on the lights. Okay,
it wasn't quite a swarm of mosquitos... only one.. but one is enough!!! I then had
to dig around in my brothers old room to try and find his mosquito pad thingy magig
and then I had to find the poisonous pads to place onto the machine and THEN I had
to remember where all the plug points were.... By this stage (and at the lovely hour
of 2am) I was wide awake. hmpf! 
</p>
        <p>
Yes, living at my parents house does have its ups and downs.... I think in the 10
months that I lived in this last flat, I had ONE mosquito. Yes, ONE!!! (or else they
were stealth mosquitos and managed to do their thing quietly).
</p>
        <p>
Being a light sleeper is really not a perk. 
</p>
        <p>
At least I get home cooked meals and my washing done for me :) There are some good
points to this story... 
</p>
        <p>
I have had the most busy, hectic, insane weekend EVER!!!! It was fun though :) I woke
up at 5am on Saturday morning (the Evil pigeons woke me up - I was still in my
flat), So instead of pretending to sleep, I got up and started packing.I then
went to a bridal shower on Saturday afternoon and straight to a 30th birthday
on Saturday night. Yesterday morning I had a 25th birthday breakfast, I then met a
friend of mine for lunch and went off to the flea market for a while. Then in the
afternoon I had to go to a farewell tea thingy for my cousin who is here from the
States. And straight after that I went off to another friend for dinner!!! I just
want to sleeeeeeeeeeeep!!!!!!!!! But yes, it is fun being busy!
</p>
        <p>
Pity I have to work this whole week still. 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>The plan...</title>
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    <published>2007-01-12T06:07:07.3204281+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-01-12T06:07:07.3204281+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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        <p>
So this is the plan. I will arrive in Sydney on the 27th. Visit with my sister, her
hubby and my gorgeous nephew for almost two days (not nearly enough but better than
nothing) and then head off to start my new life in Melbourne on the 29th. I hope that
between the 27th and 31st I will be able to de-jet lag myself enough for work on the
1st. 
</p>
        <p>
AND I am hoping to find myself a gym or a bike within the first week or two that I
am in Melbourne. I am determined to start my new life on the right track and get my
lazy ass back into a routine straight away. 
<br />
It's not often that one gets to start their life again so I have to take full advantage
of that :)
</p>
        <p>
I had intended to pack up all my clothes and the rest of the "little" stuff last night.
I had even enlisted the help of my entire family but I was so exhausted after a rather
stressful day yesterday that I didn't pack a thing! Oh well :) I still have a week
or so... PLENTY time... eeek
</p>
        <p>
I ended up selling both my car and my bike yesterday (the first bike sale fell through...),
it kind of feels like I am selling my life at the moment.. very odd if I do say so
myself. 
</p>
        <p>
A nice, short and sweet post today :) 
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>I guess this is all part of life...</title>
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    <published>2007-01-11T04:58:52.9053185+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-01-11T04:58:52.9053185+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
I feel terrible and sick and evil :( 
</p>
        <p>
I was on my way to work this morning when a cat ran out in front of my car. I didn't
have time to swerve, stop or do anything *weep* I slammed on brakes but it was too
late. I could see the poor little thing twitching in agony in my review mirror. I
got out to see if there was ANYTHING I could do but it was already too late. I don't
think I've ever felt this horrible. I've killed something :( 
</p>
        <p>
I wanted to take it to the vet but it was too late. I guess if there is a good thing
to this (which there isn't) it was that the cat was obviously a stray and didn't belong
to anyone. At least there isn't a little kid out there pining for their pet. But still..
I know it was out of my control sigh.. its just a horrible thing to see / do. 
</p>
        <p>
Please all send a little prayer out for the poor cat.
</p>
        <p>
I had such a happy post to write this morning and then this happened... but I'll still
tell you my news. I had my meeting on Monday with my new bosses and it went very well.
It was very relaxed and positive and I can't wait to start now. 
</p>
        <p>
On Tuesday I went to pick up my passport WITH my visa in it and yesterday my flight
was confirmed. This is all real guys!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
I had someone come and look at my flat last night. I know I am just renting it and
am not responsible for finding a replacement, but if I don't get someone to replace
me, I don't get my deposit back. (I am leaving before my lease is up) So
hold thumbs ;)
</p>
        <p>
I have a hell of a busy weekend ahead of me. I've got a 1st birthday party, a Bridal
shower and a 30th all on Saturday. Then on Sunday I am hoping to pack up the rest
of my flat, move in with my parents (should be fun) and then see my cousin who is
here from The States. *yawn* I am tired just thinking about it. 
</p>
        <p>
And then there is my current job... I have 7 working days left here and they are piling
the work on top of me. Everyone wants everything done before I go and I don't know
where to start. Oh well.. 7 days... and yes, I am counting :) 
</p>
        <p>
So aside from the incident this morning, things seem to be coming along nicely. How
is everyone else in blog land doing?
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Empty nest...</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2007/01/08/EmptyNest.aspx" />
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    <published>2007-01-08T05:23:54.6174231+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-01-08T05:23:54.6174231+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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        <p>
I am officially fridgeless, couchless, washing machineless... I managed to sell AND
get rid of all three items on the same day. It does kind of put me in a slight pickle
though seeing as I now can't keep any food in my house. Luckily I thought
to bring some cereal with me to work today as there is plenty of milk, cutlery and
crockery available and I need my breakfast!
</p>
        <p>
My kitchen is packed up and almost totally cleared out. My dining room chairs have
been dismantled and stored. Most of my lounge has been packed away, ready to be moved
to my parents house. So basically my house looks quite bleak and depressing at the
moment :) I know I am moving on to bigger and better things, but still. I really do
love my flat and I had finally managed to get everything I wanted for my flat. 
</p>
        <p>
But change is good! 
</p>
        <p>
All I have left now is to sort through my clothes and bedroom stuff. I think that
will be quite easy and painless. The big stuff is done and that was most important.
</p>
        <p>
I am definitely on an emotional roller coaster at the moment. I guess that's normal.
I go from being very excited and bouncy to being very sad and bursting into tears.
This is seriously one of the hardest things I've had to do but I know it is going
to be good. All I can say is thank heavens for technology :) 
</p>
        <p>
I am going to try and get some kind of broadband set up as soon as I arrive. It probably
would be best to find a place to live and then get the broadband but I'll see what
I can come up with. My family here have skype and at least I will get to "see" them
as often as I want and chat to them regularly. 
</p>
        <p>
My weight has gone insane :( I really am trying so hard to stay on track but
I stepped on the scale this morning and got the fright of my life! I am trying not
to let it get to me. But the fact is that all my clothes are feeling a little
tighter and I can see my body getting more flabby. I am still gymming (although not
as regularly as I should be). I figure that packing and lifting boxes and stuff is
pretty good exercise too :) But not good enough - I know!!! I am going to make a conscious
effort to eat VERY well over the next three weeks. I can't let the stress of the move
affect my weight and undo all my hard work. No chance! (now, if only I can take that
attitude to the dinner table with me every day) :) 
</p>
        <p>
I wish someone would invent a little chip that can be inserted into ones brain that
sends a bold of electricity through the body whenever one thinks of binging or chocolate
or other such stuff. Wouldn't that be good!!!
</p>
        <p>
So, I have ten days left at my current job!!! TEN!!! yay!!! 
</p>
        <p>
I am meeting with my new boss today (who happens to be in South Africa), I am quite
excited but nervous at the same time. I have no idea what the meeting will be about
but I have lots of questions to ask them and I am about to write a list to take along
with me.
</p>
        <p>
I hope all your Monday's are good ones.
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Pointless post...</title>
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    <published>2007-01-04T05:36:31.7879499+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-01-04T05:36:46.9598249+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
It kind of hit me this morning that I have a hell of a lot to do before I leave for
Australia. Since that "revelation" I have had heart burn of note and my heart rate
seems to be going way over the speed limit. sigh.. 
</p>
        <p>
I started advertising my stuff yesterday and have had a great response. I am not selling
all my furniture, just the things that are easily replaceable. It will make much more sense
for me to sell my things here and buy new ones (or used ones) when I get to Australia.
Unfortunately shipping is not an option. Unless I happen to win the lotto between
now and the end of Jan.
</p>
        <p>
I have been trying to get back on track health / weight wise. I really fell off the
wagon badly over December and I put on a fair amount of weight. But I had a good time
and I don't regret it. So what, its only a couple more kg's on top of the total amount
that I still want to lose. No prob! ;) 
</p>
        <p>
I have sold my bicycle. I wanted to bring it over with me, but the airline said that
the weight of the bicycle is part of the measly 20kg allowance that they give you.
That means that half my baggage will be my bicycle!!! They then want to charge a ridiculous
amount of money for excess baggage. sigh. SO I decided that the best thing to do was
to sell it and I will be looking for a new one as soon as I get to Melbourne. If anyone
has any advice or knows of a good place to buy a bike from please let me know :) I
am thinking of getting a hybrid bike this time. My current bike is a racing bicycle.
I love it but I think that a hybrid would be a lot more versatile. 
</p>
        <p>
I am dedicating this weekend to packing up my whole flat. I am sure I will be able
to do it all in one weekend. My parents and brothers are coming to help and I know
that once I get that out of the way, I will feel a lot less stressed. 
</p>
        <p>
So yeah.. that's about it for today :)
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>2007 here I come!!!</title>
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    <published>2007-01-02T06:02:12.4944539+00:00</published>
    <updated>2007-01-02T06:02:12.4944539+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
Another year is upon us and if the start of it is anything to go by, this is definitely
going to be a fantastic year all round. 
</p>
        <p>
I left London on New Years Eve. It was so hard saying goodbye to nj. I hate goodbyes
and knowing that there are going to be a lot more of those coming up made it even
harder. I really had a great time and getting to actually see and be part of one of
my best friends lives for a whole week was so special. I really wish I could make
time stand still sometimes. But at least I can look forward to seeing him again soon
;) I have no idea when.. but I'm sure it will be soon! 
</p>
        <p>
The flight was pretty good (for British Airways standards) and I even managed to get
some sleep!! Having two seats to myself did help of course ;) I was actually
surprised at how full the flight was. I didn't think many people would want to fly
on New Years Eve but they probably all thought on the same lines as me :) It wasn't
THAT full a flight, but a lot busier then I had anticipated.
</p>
        <p>
The only down side was that they didn't even acknowledge that it was the New Year!
I even called the air steward to ask if she was going to announce it (at 12:05am South
African time) and she wasn't even aware that it was already 2007 ;) She told me that
they didn't want to make an announcement incase they woke people up. How sad!!! So
I had a little toast with the guy sitting in my row (with water of all things) and
that was the extent of my New Years eve celebrations :) 
</p>
        <p>
I can't believe how emotional I was when I landed in South Africa. I know it has everything
to do with me leaving again in less than a month. But wow! I think I am going to have
to invest in a few boxes of tissues.
</p>
        <p>
In the last two or so weeks I have had so much good news! Firstly 3 of my very good
friends are pregnant. One of them has been trying and battling for the last two
years. Then on Saturday night I caught up with another friend of mine in the UK and
she happened to be wearing a very shiny, sparkly ring on her finger :) They have FINALLY
gotten engaged! And then there is the fact that my dream is coming true and I
am about to start my new life in Aus. 
</p>
        <p>
Isn't that the most awesome way to start 2007!!! 
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>The great expedition...</title>
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    <published>2006-12-30T09:20:28.3543885+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-12-30T09:21:40.8252508+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
So, yesterday reminded me why I chose not to live in the UK and I am pleased to say
that I am totally happy with that decision :) 
</p>
        <p>
It was actually a lovely day. NJ, his friend Jason (who had arrived the day before
from the States) and I got dropped off at the train station in Petersfield bright
and early. We bought our train tickets and wondered around the town looking for a
place to have breakfast. (It is cheaper to travel after 9am on a week day so we had
to waste some time). The only place open for breakfast was this horrible little coffee
shop called Cafe Nero... It served its purpose though I guess :) 
</p>
        <p>
Then at 9am we hopped on a train bound for London!!! 
<br /><a href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Thegreatexpedition_9F63/0000-London-Train%5B2%5D.jpg" atomicselection="true"><img height="180" src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Thegreatexpedition_9F63/0000-London-Train_thumb.jpg" width="240" /></a></p>
        <p>
My main intention for going into London was to:<br />
a) SHOP<br />
b) see some of the places I used to visit so often when I lived there<br />
c) Shop!!! 
</p>
        <p>
I don't know if it was the cold rain, or the fact that I stupidly wore my brand new
boots (Note: to anyone visiting London... wear comfy shoes!!!!). But I couldn't find
one thing to buy!!! I really did try. We hit Oxford St with a vengeance and I had
my bargain seeking sensors turned on... but alas! I left there empty handed. I'm sure
it was the shoes!!  
</p>
        <p>
          <a href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Thegreatexpedition_9F63/0001-London%5B2%5D.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img height="240" src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Thegreatexpedition_9F63/0001-London_thumb.jpg" width="159" />
          </a>
          <br />
Can you visualize just how cold it is??? 
</p>
        <p>
We went to have lunch at Pizza Express (YUM!!!) and then went to have desert at Haagen
Dazs (I only had one scoop of ice cream, I promise) and then, after another mini unsuccessful
shopping expedition we met up with Jamie and went to see a wonderful play called Love
Song.<br /><a href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Thegreatexpedition_9F63/0003-London-LoveSong%5B2%5D.jpg" atomicselection="true"><img height="240" src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Thegreatexpedition_9F63/0003-London-LoveSong_thumb.jpg" width="159" /></a><br /><a href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Thegreatexpedition_9F63/0004-London-LoveSong%5B2%5D.jpg" atomicselection="true"><img height="159" src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Thegreatexpedition_9F63/0004-London-LoveSong_thumb.jpg" width="240" /></a></p>
        <p>
We even had front row seats!!! Which was great because those theatre seats were
the most uncomfortable seats I've ever sat in... At least we could stretch our legs
:) I highly recommend this show to anyone visiting London in the near future (or already
living there). All the actors were well known and it was just a clever and funny show. 
</p>
        <p>
So that was my day in a nut shell :) 
</p>
        <p>
I can't believe I go back home tomorrow already :( sigh
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Greetings from afar...</title>
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    <published>2006-12-26T07:50:49.0749972+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-12-26T07:50:49.0749972+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
So, after an 11 hour flight I finally made it to the UK. I landed bright and early
on Saturday morning and nj was there to meet me :) Poor guy had to wake up before
5am so that he could be there on time. 
</p>
        <p>
I can't begin to tell you how nice it is to see nj again. It feels like the 4
year gap since I last saw him never happened. Yes, I do speak to him almost every
day online, but seeing him in the flesh again is awesome. I am already dreading saying
goodbye next week. But I'm sure that we will see eachother again soon. 
</p>
        <p>
It is FREEEEEEEZING cold here! It is quite a shock to the system to go from a 28 degree
(centigrade) day, to a 2 degree day. But to be honest, I am actually enjoying it and
it makes the novelty of being in another country much more real. I definitely
didn't bring enough warm clothes with me but it is boxing day today and we are off
to hit the sales with a vengeance!!! *grin* I can't wait! I just hope I actually manage
to find stuff :) I am going to need a whole new wardrobe for my new job. I have to
dress smart. No more jeans and T-shirts :( *sniff* I think it will be a good thing
though. I like dressing up for things. 
</p>
        <p>
I am so excited! I FINALLY got to "meet" <a href="http://shapingmyway.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">kyra</a> online
yesterday. We hooked up our web cams and actually got to speak to and see eachother.
It was so much fun! I can't wait to chat again :) It is so strange to finally hear
someone's voice, after chatting to them for so long on a chat program. It is so good
to be in a country with a decent broadband connection. I am going to have to set mine
up as soon as I get to Australia. Being able to physically talk to and see friends
and family online is a life saver :) Don't you just LOVE technology!!!!!!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
If anyone else out there has skype or msn and wants to "meet" me :) please <a href="mailto:belinda@buzzingbee.net">email</a> me
ASAP.
</p>
        <p>
Yesterday we drove two hours to Datchworth in Hertfordshire to have Xmas lunch with
nj's sister. I finally got to meet her and her family. We had a really lovely day
with them. The house was full to the brim with people. I think there were something
like 12 kids! It was noisy and boisterous and I enjoyed every minute. The wine was
flowing and the turkey that nj's sister made for lunch was divine. I certainly
did a good job of stuffing myself :) I have some photos but once again I am being
disorganized and haven't prepped any to post online. But I will get some up soon.
Watch this space.
</p>
        <p>
I only have one complaint about my holiday. I can't sleep late!!!!!!! I know that
I am two hours behind South Africa, but still! I'm on holiday!!!!!!!!!! I am up at
6am every day and it is pitch dark (can't even blame the birds). I guess I should
be happy that I get time to type up a blog entry :) And chat to my parents... And
watch a DVD... hehe I would go for a jog BUT I think my chances of getting frost bite
are strong. So I'll just sit here, in the nice warm house and catch up with all of
you :) There is always something good in every situation! 
</p>
        <p>
I hope you are all having a wonderful holiday. And that Santa was generous. 
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Happy 1 year anniversary to me!!!!</title>
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    <published>2006-12-21T05:27:33.8491396+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-12-21T09:13:42.8220892+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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        <p>
          <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Happy1yearanniversarytome_E149/hapy.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px" height="312" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Happy1yearanniversarytome_E149/hapy_thumb.jpg" width="300" align="left" border="0" />
          </a>So,
today is my 1 year blogging anniversary! I seriously can't believe I have been bloggin
for a whole year! Where has the time gone? 
</p>
        <p>
I have some VERY <strong>VERY </strong>VERY big news to tell you all. Up until yesterday
I was keeping it quiet until I knew for sure. But now it's all in the open and I can
happily share with you.
</p>
        <p>
As most of you will probably know, it has been a dream of mine for a very long time
to be able to live in Australia. I even managed to get over there on a working holiday
visa for a whole year. But after going to many different immigration lawyers
and trying to find sponsorship of any kind I had to give up and come back home. 
</p>
        <p>
I still tried for a while to get into Australia but it just wasn't meant to be. 
</p>
        <p>
So, after living back here for over two years, I finally accepted that this is where
I will be living forever and I was actually happy with that. I completely accepted
the fact that Aus was just going to be a holiday destination for the rest of my life,
and I would only get to see my sister and nephew every couple of years and on Skype
once a week. 
</p>
        <p>
BUT THEN, a few weeks ago I was approached by a recruiting company in South Africa,
who had acquired my number through a friend of mine. They were looking for someone
in my industry who was interested in working in Melbourne. I honestly didn't think
I had a chance, but I sent off my CV anyway.
</p>
        <p>
A few days later I got a call to say that the head of marketing was coming to SA for
a few days and wanted to interview me. I very quickly got a portfolio together (in
one day) and off I went to the interview. The whole process took no longer than 15
minutes.. It was one of the oddest interviews I had ever been to. I left there feeling
that it just wasn't meant to be.
</p>
        <p>
BUT a week later I got another phone call to say that the Aus company wanted to do
a 2nd interview on the phone. Which happened at 6am the next day at my house. 
</p>
        <p>
I didn't hear from them for about two weeks after that. So I took it as a sign that
it wasn't going to happen.
</p>
        <p>
BUT after one more phone interview, they made me an offer!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
And OF COURSE I accepted!!!! *grin* 
</p>
        <p>
So the last part of the process was to apply for the Visa. Lucky for me, this all
happened when my family were here from Australia and they were able to take the necessary
forms back with them. (which really sped things up a lot)
</p>
        <p>
From then on it was another waiting game and finally yesterday I got notification
that my Visa was granted. 
</p>
        <p>
I AM GOING TO BE LIVING IN AUSTRALIA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
I should be there by the 1st of Feb the latest :) *bounce* 
</p>
        <p>
I still can't believe this is actually happening. 
</p>
        <p>
I am so excited but at the same time I am so scared. I am going to be uprooting my
entire life in less than one month. I don't know if I've made the right decision,
but fate seemed to be playing a big role in this and I think that it is where I am
meant to be. 
</p>
        <p>
I don't think I have felt this emotional for a long time. I don't know if I'm happy,
sad, scared, excited or what! And no! the PMS is over for this month.
</p>
        <p>
All I know is that things like this don't normally just happen. The universe
is telling me something and I have to listen. 
</p>
        <p>
So, here I go, into 2007 with a brand, spanking new fresh start, in a brand spanking
new city, in a brand spanking new country. (With a brand, spanking new blog).
</p>
        <p>
I hope that you will all be sharing my new adventures with me and I hope to be able
to continue sharing your lives with you.
</p>
        <p>
I'd also LOVE to finally meet all you Melbourne bloggers when im there :) Maybe we
can arrange a little meet? Please let me know if you are keen and please spread the
word!!! It will be some time in mid February I think. I'm open to any ideas.
</p>
        <p>
I'm not sure how often I will be blogging from the UK, but if I don't get a chance,
let me wish you all a VERY merry Xmas and a HAPPY new year!!! 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Then and now...</title>
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    <published>2006-12-18T05:53:27.9213386+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-12-18T05:53:27.9213386+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
So, carrying on with the theme from last week. This week is my one year blog anniversary
week :) 
</p>
        <p>
First let me just tell you my exciting news :) (its probably not THAT exciting, but
for me it is). 
</p>
        <p>
I WENT TO GYM TODAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I actually got up and went! *grin* 
</p>
        <p>
I can't even begin to describe to you how happy I feel right now. All I did this
morning was cardio, but I managed to build up quite a sweat. I feel more awake
today then I have felt for a very long time.  Why on earth do we let ourselves
get into slumps? I honestly feel amazing during and especially after a workout, so
why do I convince myself that it is such an effort? 
</p>
        <p>
Well the following photographs should convince me and maybe you EXACTLY
why I enjoy my new lifestyle!
</p>
        <p>
          <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Thenandnow_6E88/then4.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="200" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Thenandnow_6E88/then_thumb2.jpg" width="520" border="0" />
          </a>
        </p>
        <p>
          <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Thenandnow_6E88/now2.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="200" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Thenandnow_6E88/now_thumb.jpg" width="520" border="0" />
          </a>  
</p>
        <p>
*grin* 
</p>
        <p>
I was looking at my old photographs over the weekend and I couldn't believe that I
let myself get like that. I was a totally different person back then. I think the
middle photograph is me at my biggest, just before I got my head right and started
on my healthy lifestyle. What gets to me most is what horrible clothes I wore.
I lived in huge big ugly T-shirts (mostly men's). As you can see, I even used to go
to the beach in T-shirts and long pants... What kind of a life is that??? 
</p>
        <p>
Even my smile is different!!! You can actually see it ;) hehe 
</p>
        <p>
I'm so glad I looked at these photos (and believe me there are some scary ones) because
it made me realize how far I have actually come. How much better I am in so many different
ways. 
</p>
        <p>
Yes, I did put on 4kg's over the last couple of months BUT I am human. I am allowed
to slip up every now and then. 
</p>
        <p>
The good thing about being human is that when we fall, we can always get back up and
start again!
</p>
        <p>
I feel all revved up and ready to go!
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Fresh Look, Fresh Start!</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/2006/12/14/FreshLookFreshStart.aspx" />
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    <published>2006-12-14T08:45:04.9352596+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-12-14T08:45:04.9352596+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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      <div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">
        <p>
In exactly a week it will be my 1 year blog anniversary!!! I was going to wait till
then (21st Dec) to update the look of my blog and write this post but after redesigning
my blog yesterday and seeing how bland and boring my old one was I just couldn't
wait! 
</p>
        <p>
Welcome to my new look! I also got rid of the Bee's Bulge title because I really didn't
like it anymore... :) I hope you are as happy as I am with the new, "warmer" blog. 
</p>
        <p>
I am feeling extremely fragile this morning. It was a friend of mines wedding last
night and I got on rather well with a bottle of whisky... Why did they put
the bottle infront of me?  *shake* 
</p>
        <p>
I have demolished a bottle of water already and I have plenty waiting in line. I think
what I really need is a jar of paracetamol! 
</p>
        <p>
I was going to post some photos from the wedding but unfortunately I can't figure
out how to get the photos off my new camera (without having  a card reader handy).
I am working on it and will hopefully have some photos up shortly. 
</p>
        <p>
I got so many awesome comments about how nice I looked last night :) I really love
it when people take the time to let you know that they actually notice you. Makes
me all warm and fuzzy inside... 
</p>
        <p>
Oy, I think some of that whisky might still be in the old blood stream... *hickup* 
</p>
        <p>
So I will love you and leave you with the new Bee's Buzzing Brain! 
</p>
        <p>
And a quick thank you to all of you for being around :) I love you guys!!!
</p>
        <p>
*hickup* *shake*
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Getting my Groove back...</title>
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    <published>2006-12-12T05:17:11.9285049+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-12-12T05:17:11.9285049+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
So, last night I had to help my brother sort out some photography work that
we had done a while ago. I made sure that I came home early so that I could go to
bed early and wake up in time for gym this morning. 
</p>
        <p>
I set my alarm for 4:40am (which is my normal waking up for gym time) and I read one
chapter of my book (I HAVE to read before I go to sleep) and turned the lights off
just before 9:30pm... All ready for my new start today. 
</p>
        <p>
Or so I thought... 
</p>
        <p>
My mind started racing and I ended up tossing and turning till the wee hours of this
morning (or so it felt) and I ended up resetting my alarm and not going to gym AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
sigh. I am so pissed off with myself. I am even not speaking to myself today because
of it. 
</p>
        <p>
OK.. I'm not really that strange ;) 
</p>
        <p>
I know I have a hell of a lot on my mind at the moment but sheesh! What is going on
with me???? I am also at my heaviest weight that I have been for a LONG time *weep* 
</p>
        <p>
As you can see, I have removed my SW, CW and GW from the left hand bar. They were
really annoying me. 
</p>
        <p>
I have to get back into gear. I have started with my food intake. But I
just wish I could snap out of whatever it is I'm in and go back to gym!!! I know that
the exercise will help me deal with stress BIG TIME!! And yet I just can't get there. 
</p>
        <p>
I WILL BE AT GYM TOMORROW!!!!!!!!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
hmpf. *stomp* 
</p>
        <p>
Okay right.. all that is now off my chest. whew. 
</p>
        <p>
The streets around my office are in turmoil (somewhat like my mind). They have decided
to build an underground train from the airport to various parts of Johannesburg and
they have elected to start here. This means that they have now turned most of
the roads into one ways and have basically re-routed EVERYTHING!!! It is most annoying.
Yesterday people were stuck in traffic for hours. It took my one friend over an hour
to get around one block!!! What is with this stupid municipality? Why can't they leave
things as they are, seeing as they have worked for decades! Rather they choose to
change things and make our lives miserable for three or more years. 
</p>
        <p>
I have a sneaky suspicion that I may be suffering from PMS today.... must check the
diary... 
</p>
        <p>
At least I'm not craving chocolate ..... yet 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Monday ramblings...</title>
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    <published>2006-12-11T05:36:59.9371263+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-12-11T05:36:59.9371263+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
Is it just me, or has this year flown by faster then a tornado through the streets
of London? I can't actually believe it's almost 2007!!! What on earth happened to
2006? 
</p>
        <p>
After starting off this weekend with absolutely nothing to do, I ended up having one
of the busiest weekends ever! Now I am regretting it. I need one day to just chill.
But as soon as I get some chill time, I get bored and end up being busy. hmpf. 
</p>
        <p>
I seem to also be in some kind of self sabotage mode. I have a new stomach growing
on my stomach and I just don't like it one bit! I always seem to come up with some
kind of excuse. Where on earth do I get them all from? I am not fooling myself but
at the same time I am. 
</p>
        <p>
Wow, this post makes so much sense doesn't it! :) 
</p>
        <p>
Basically I seem to be in a strange place right now with regards to my eating and
exercise. I don't know where all my self control and discipline have gone but
if anyone finds them, please return them to me ASAP! I miss them both terribly.
We used to work so well together. 
</p>
        <p>
*wipes eyes with a tissue*
</p>
        <p>
I think it has something to do with the fact that it is December. The month of December
effects most people in truly bizarre ways. Do you get December Syndrome? 
</p>
        <p>
So anyway, that's enough rambling for today. 
</p>
        <p>
*the crowd cheers* 
</p>
        <p>
I hope you are feeling more awake then I am.
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>A lesson in humility</title>
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    <published>2006-12-08T05:22:18.4489861+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-12-08T05:22:18.4489861+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
I come from one of the most colourful and beautiful places on earth, it also happens
to be one of the most dangerous and poverty stricken cities in the
world. Every day I encounter homeless, desperate people. Often, when I am
driving around I see people begging at traffic lights (with their kids playing
precariously on the traffic island) or rummaging through rubbish bins. It's really
hard to see but you can't help everyone and you have to learn to switch
off and harden yourself to it to a certain degree. You have to! 
</p>
        <p>
You also have to be very much on your guard all the time. That seemingly harmless
beggar standing at the stop street may just be a hijacker. That smart looking lady
in the business suit with a clip board and questionnaire may well be a con artist.
You just can't tell. 
</p>
        <p>
So last night I was out with my friend for dinner. We were in quite an upmarket part
of town, with loads of shops and restaurants. After dinner we decided to stroll around
and do a bit of window shopping. We were busy admiring one of the nicer (more expensive)
window displays when a guy approached us. He looked fairly harmless but I was instantly
on guard. 
</p>
        <p>
The guy looked very hassled and upset and told us a very jumbled story about
how he came all the way from Natal (an area about 6 hours away from Joburg) to write
his university exam in Pretoria (about an hour away from Joburg in the other direction)
and how he didn't bring enough money with him to get back home. His eyes were darting
all over the place and I don't think he made eye contact once. This was very off putting
but made me think that he was being genuine and wasn't used to begging. If he was
a con artist, I'm sure that he would have made eye contact and been a lot more
sure of himself. So, either he was a VERY good actor and could make himself
cry on demand or this was a genuine story. 
</p>
        <p>
I just stood back listening to his story, while my friend asked him a few more questions.
She gave him some money (not enough to get back home, but it was still a lot of money).
He burst into tears as she handed it to him, he couldn't even speak. This convinced
me that he was NOT someone who was trying to con us. No way. However, you have to
be very careful and I didn't want to open my bag and pull out my wallet in front of
him just incase. So after thanking us very humbly, he went on his way. I couldn't
just let him go without giving him some money too so I quickly took out some more
money, called him back and gave it to him. This made him burst into tears all
over again. I wish we could have given him the whole amount but I know that what
we did give him was a big help and I just hope he gets home safely. 
</p>
        <p>
It really put a damper on our evening. It made me think that all my troubles are so
trivial. So what if I put on 3 bloody kg's over the last month. So what if my car
stalls every time I put my foot on the clutch! (at least it still goes..kind of...
and at least I have a car!!!). 
</p>
        <p>
I am so sensitive to things like this and it really upsets me. It's not easy to block
everything out all the time.
</p>
        <p>
I also realized last night just how little trust I have in people. I instantly thought
the guy from last night was a con man. I have been burnt a few times while trying
to help seemingly desperate people but not EVERYONE is out there to get me. There
are real people, with real problems. I have to try and be more open minded and to
LISTEN! 
</p>
        <p>
This was a big lesson for me. 
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Up's, Down's and Spontaneity</title>
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    <published>2006-12-06T05:33:44.1167561+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-12-06T05:33:44.1167561+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
So, life is somewhat back to normal after all the festivities of the wedding
and overseas visitors. 
</p>
        <p>
My flat feels very empty but at the same time, it's good to have it back to myself. 
</p>
        <p>
I am feeling a bit flat too. I think all the excitement of the last few weeks, and
the fact that I was continuously running on adrenalin and lack of sleep hasn't helped
either.
</p>
        <p>
Also, my grandmother is in hospital with pneumonia and we heard yesterday that she
has a clot on her lung. They say that she is doing well though. She is a very frail
lady and I worry so much about her. She also has Alzheimer and that makes things so
much worse. 
</p>
        <p>
On Saturday, when she was admitted to the hospital, she couldn't find her house keys
anywhere. My uncle searched for them but he couldn't find them either so he just closed
up her flat and took her to the hospital. In the meantime, someone discovered that
it was open and all her jewellery has been stolen :( I feel so bad for her. She really
doesn't have much left in the world and she was so proud of her jewellery. I feel
so depressed about it all. 
</p>
        <p>
Sorry, I didn't mean for this to be a depressing post, I think I've just hit a low
after being on such a high for so long. I am allowed to feel like this once in a while
:) Don't worry, it won't be forever. 
</p>
        <p>
Just scrolling down and looking at the photos of my nephew and the wedding do help
to cheer me up! *scroll* aah, much better! *scroll* :) 
</p>
        <p>
I have decided to spend this weekend going through all the cupboards in my old bedroom
at my parents house. I have been living on my own for a few years now and yet I have
left those cupboards full of all my stuff. My poor mom has been begging me for ages
to sort it out so that she can use the space hehe. So this weekend I'll do it! I know
its going to be hard. I am a hoarder of note (and used to be far worse when I was
younger). But I have decided to be ruthless. What's the point of hanging on to that
painting I did in primary school? It just gathers dust and fish moths and had gone
yellow... I am also donating all my old fluffy toys etc to charity. Some child out
there will benefit far more from those toys then the dusty cupboard. Wish me luck!!!
*scroll* 
</p>
        <p>
I also have some very exciting news!!! *grin* 
</p>
        <p>
In precisely 18 sleeps time I will be in the UK!!! I made a very un-Belinda like move
and spontaneously booked a ticket to visit nj the UK over Xmas. (he had a LOT
to do with that spontaneity) *huge grin* I haven't seen him for over 4 years!!!! Its
madness!!! He is my best friend and we talk virtually every single day but seeing
someone in the flesh is so much nicer. I haven't been back to the UK for years!!!
I can't wait!! *bounce* So if anyone is in the vicinity between the 24th Dec and the
31st, I'd love to meet up!!! And a BIG thanks to nj for helping me to make this happen.
I can't wait!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (yes, I've said that already but its true)
</p>
        <p>
I made up my mind to go back to gym today... but I over slept :( I think I need the
sleep though so I'm not going to be angry with myself just yet. I'm sure that by next
week I will be back in my old routine and melting those extra kg's away. 
</p>
        <p>
I hope you all have a great day! Do something spontaneous! Its fun! 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Back in the real world</title>
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    <published>2006-12-04T06:19:40.2315749+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-12-04T06:30:38.4972767+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
After the most incredible three weeks, it is good to be back. I had such an awesome
time but it has been exhausting.
</p>
        <p>
First we had my nephew's first birthday which he shared with my dad.
</p>
        <p>
          <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/bday41.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="159" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/bday4.jpg" width="240" border="0" />
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        </p>
        <p>
We had a little party for them which really was fun! Even though it was pouring with
rain.
</p>
        <p>
 <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/bday1.jpg" atomicselection="true"><img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="240" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/bday.jpg" width="160" border="0" /></a><a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/bday21.jpg" atomicselection="true"><img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="240" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/bday2.jpg" width="160" border="0" /></a><a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/bday31.jpg" atomicselection="true"><img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="240" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/bday3.jpg" width="160" border="0" /></a>  
</p>
        <p>
I think he enjoyed his party :) Especially his gifts!!! 
</p>
        <p>
My 3 cousins came all the way from Melbourne for the wedding, so we took them to the
game park.
</p>
        <p>
          <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/kwa1.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="160" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/kwa.jpg" width="240" border="0" />
          </a>
        </p>
        <p>
Where we saw some very interesting stuff!!!
</p>
        <p>
          <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/kwa11.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="159" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/kwa1.jpg" width="240" border="0" />
          </a>
          <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/kwa21.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="159" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/kwa2.jpg" width="240" border="0" />
          </a>
          <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/kwa31.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="159" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/kwa3.jpg" width="240" border="0" />
          </a>
        </p>
        <p>
The next day we went to the Lion park where we got to play with lion cubs. They are
sooo sweet but their claws are very sharp!
</p>
        <p>
          <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/lion1.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="160" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/lion.jpg" width="240" border="0" />
          </a>
          <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/lion21.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="160" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/lion2.jpg" width="240" border="0" />
          </a>
          <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/lion31.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="160" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/lion3.jpg" width="240" border="0" />
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        </p>
        <p>
My brothers wedding was seriously the best wedding I've ever been to. I completely
let loose and had so much fun! It seemed to go on forever though. 
</p>
        <p>
          <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/hens8.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/bach2.jpg" atomicselection="true">
              <img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin: 0px 10px 0px 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="240" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/hens_thumb6.jpg" width="159" align="left" border="0" />
              <img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin: 0px 5px 0px 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="240" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/bach_thumb.jpg" width="159" align="left" border="0" />
            </a>
          </a> It
all started on the Wednesday night before the wedding with my sister inlaw's bridal
shower.
</p>
        <p>
My brother calls his wife Pigg and she calls him Phrogg (Kermit and Miss Piggy), so
naturally I HAD to dress her as Miss Piggy for the shower :) Looks good huh! 
</p>
        <p>
To be honest, the whole evening went by in a blur. I find it quite stressful to organize
something like this but it went off with a bang and EVERYONE enjoyed themselves. 
</p>
        <p>
Someone told me that I should organize bridal showers professionally. hehe NO CHANCE! 
</p>
        <p>
The following night was my brothers Bachelor party. And naturally we dressed him as
Kermit :) 
</p>
        <p>
The guys all went go-carting. It was a pretty tame evening and no one got hurt
:) 
</p>
        <p>
I think this is going to be more of a picture blog then a writing blog because there
is just too much to tell you about :) 
</p>
        <p>
 <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/aaron21.jpg" atomicselection="true"><img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="160" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/aaron2.jpg" width="240" border="0" /></a><a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/wedding3.jpg" atomicselection="true"><img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="160" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/wedding2.jpg" width="240" border="0" /></a></p>
        <p>
          <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/wedding23.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="240" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/wedding22.jpg" width="160" border="0" />
          </a>
        </p>
        <p>
The first one is of me and my nephew. He seriously is the most gorgeous little
boy in the world. AND he actually took his first steps while he was in South Africa!!!
He isn't walking properly just yet but it was a HUGE milestone and I am so glad that
my parents were with him when it happened. The next one is of me with my siblings
:) It was so good for us all to be together. The last one is of me and my
sister in our bridal party gear :)
</p>
        <p>
          <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/wedd2.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="160" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/wedd_thumb.jpg" width="213" border="0" />
          </a> <a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/wedd23.jpg" atomicselection="true"><img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="160" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/wedd2_thumb1.jpg" width="240" border="0" /></a><a href="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/wedd31.jpg" atomicselection="true"><img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="160" src="http://www.buzzingbee.net/photos/Backintherealworld_6EDD/wedd3.jpg" width="240" border="0" /></a></p>
        <p>
This next one is of the bride walking down the isle with her parents and entourage
(that's me) :), Then we have one of the happy couple just after they have been married
(can you spot me?). The third one is of all the girls in the bridal party, I must
say, the colours really did work well.
</p>
        <p>
So now its back to work and to my normal life. I am sad but happy at the same time.
I managed to put on 3kg's over the 3 weeks.. I thought I'd have put on more hehe So
I'm back to being super super strict with my eating. I will be back at gym tomorrow
too. I did manage to go three times over the past 3 weeks :) Not bad huh... 
</p>
        <p>
I'm sorry I haven't posted for so long but as you can see, it has been a busy time.
I can't wait to catch up with your blogs and see what has been going on in your lives.
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>No more sleeps!!!</title>
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    <published>2006-11-14T04:45:14.6128867+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-11-14T04:45:14.6128867+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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I have the most beautiful nephew in the world :) Definitely and without a doubt! I
can't believe how big he is!!! I picked him up and was shocked at how heavy he has
gotten too :) 
</p>
        <p>
But the poor thing was so exhausted and disorientated that I only got to see him for
a little while before my sister put him to bed. I did manage to get a big smile out
of him though! That made my day. 
</p>
        <p>
It is so nice to have my whole family together again. And best of all is that today
is my parents 35th wedding anniversary! We all get to celebrate it together!!!!!!! 
Pity I have to work all day though. BUT from tomorrow I am on leave and I can spend
as much time with my nephew as I want! (when he isn't sleeping).
</p>
        <p>
I am dosing up on all the immune boosting, cold fighting, virus killing stuff that
I can find. But I have a feeling that I might be visiting the doctor today. Hmpf!
I feel a lot better today then yesterday but my cough is much worse. I will get better
fast!!! I will get to try out my brand new ugly running shoes!!! I willllllllllllll 
</p>
        <p>
As I said in yesterdays post, I probably won't be blogging very regularly in the next
two weeks but I will be back! I will hopefully be able to put some photos up too. 
</p>
        <p>
Be good and be strong and stay focused!!!!
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>New Shoes and New Flu's</title>
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    <published>2006-11-13T07:53:21.604+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-11-13T07:54:44.9329017+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
I went on Saturday to get myself fitted for a brand, shiny new pair of running shoes.
I tried on a few different makes and ended up with a pair of asics. I had to get a
men's shoe, because my foot is only slightly too long and wide for a ladies shoe :(
but they are super comfortable so I am happy. I just wish they were a nicer colour
;) (Gold and silver just doesn't do it for me). I'll just have to run lots and get
them dirty quickly. 
</p>
        <p>
I tried to find a picture of my new shoes but alas, no luck... Maybe they are too
ugly to put on the website... 
</p>
        <p>
They cost me a small fortune but I'm happy to spend a lot on decent shoes and avoid
injury, then have to come up with a lot of money if I wear the wrong shoes and get
hurt. 
</p>
        <p>
I woke up yesterday morning with that tight chested feeling AGAIN.<br />
I still managed to go for a bike ride in the morning (only 25km) but as the day progressed,
so did my sore chest. Last night I was feeling really bad so I went to bed VERY early
and woke up feeling even worse today :( 
</p>
        <p>
Please can someone tell me what the hell is going on with me?? 
</p>
        <p>
I just hope that whatever I have isn't contagious because my nephew arrives today
and I can't not smother him with hugs and kisses... Aint gonna happen!! I have been
saving all my hugs and kisses for months now.
</p>
        <p>
I can't believe they arrive today!!! *grin* *bounce* I am actually going to see my
sister, brother inlaw and nephew tonight!!!!!! woooooohoooooo
</p>
        <p>
And on that note, I am going to be on holiday from Wednesday. I don't think I will
be posting all that much while I am away but I will be back. I will try stick a few
photos up every now and then but no promises :) 
</p>
        <p>
The wedding is now in less than 2 weeks!!! I can't believe it. Time seems to be running
away all of a sudden. It is all very exciting though. 
</p>
        <p>
Hope you are all having a great day.<br /></p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Bra's bra's as far as the eye can see</title>
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    <published>2006-11-09T09:45:04.8204102+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-11-09T09:45:04.8204102+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
I just went to check out the Guinness World Record - Longest bra chain (in aid
of Brest Cancer Awareness) handover. 
</p>
        <p>
Our company arranged to do a small collection of bra's for the event so we went to
deliver them. 
</p>
        <p>
Apparently the existing record for the most bra's collected is just under 115000
(Cyprus), South Africa is aiming to beat that record :) 
</p>
        <p>
Judging from the amount of bra's in the ambulance behind me, I think we are well on
our way!!!<br /><a href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Brasbrasasfarastheeyecansee_A52E/bra1%5B3%5D.jpg" atomicselection="true"><img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="266" src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Brasbrasasfarastheeyecansee_A52E/bra1_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg" width="318" border="0" /></a><br />
Please excuse the poor quality of the photo, it was taken on my cell phone and the
sun was very bright. My forehead isn't really that big ;)
</p>
        <p>
I feel privileged to have had a teeny part in this record attempt. All the bra's that
have been donated will be distributed amongst people in rural communities who can't
afford food, let alone bra's. 
</p>
        <p>
The money is going towards breast cancer awareness. 
</p>
        <p>
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        </p>
        <p>
I don't feel like talking about food or exercise today :) I have nothing to report.. 
</p>
        <p>
Just want to say congrats to nj on becoming a grandpa :) Well, kind of... His cat
had her first litter of kittens last night. Check out his <a href="http://catcam.nathanjones.net">catcam</a> to
see the kittens. They might not be home from the vet yet but they will definitely
be back today.
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Water... I neeeeed water....</title>
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    <published>2006-11-08T05:47:42.6234088+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-11-08T05:47:42.6234088+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
You know you are getting old when you go out for dinner, have a couple of glasses
of red wine and wake up the next morning feeling like your insides have been bludgeoned. 
</p>
        <p>
Yes well I KNOW I can't handle my alcohol like I used to and yet somewhere at the
back of my mind I think I still can. WHY??? 
</p>
        <p>
I guess its the same with food. I KNOW I don't want to eat those last two chocolate
coated Tim tams... and yet I just can't help myself. But no longer then five minutes
later I feel green. Sick from guilt AND from the richness of the biscuits. 
</p>
        <p>
BAD ME!!! 
</p>
        <p>
Yeah, I'm not really that bad. Just human and VERY hungover. 
</p>
        <p>
I went to a lovely Greek restaurant last night for my end of year pottery class dinner.
I was the third person to arrive (yeah, I did pat myself on the back for not being
the first *grin*) and so I ordered a bottle of red wine, thinking that others would
join me in drinking it. I think that only one other person had a glass and I demolished
the rest. 
</p>
        <p>
It was a good wine!!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
Now I am having a good wine :) teehee 
</p>
        <p>
Needless to say, I didn't get to the gym this morning. I am hoping that by drinking
enough water today I will have flushed all the evil alcohol out of my system and will
find the energy and will to go for a jog this evening. Here's hoping ;) 
</p>
        <p>
Does anyone else out there have a thing with Garlic? I used to love the stuff but
I think I must have offended it somehow because it really doesn't like me. Going to
a Greek restaurant is like walking into a garlic field. I truly feel very very sorry
for everyone around me today :) I don't think all the tooth brushing or mouth washing
can help. At least I can be sure that no one will invade my personal space today. 
</p>
        <p>
Argh, I have such a mission ahead of me today. I left my car with my dad on Monday
so that he could take it to the mechanic to get fixed. The mechanic told my dad that
he knew what was wrong with it and if he were to buy the part that needs
fixing it will cost me a fortune. 
<br />
So he kindly explained to my dad how to fix the broken part and didn't charge!!! Have
you ever? A decent mechanic???<br />
So anyway, my dad very kindly starts fixing my car but soon after he starts he
gets a phone call and has to rush off somewhere. HOWEVER he had put my bunch
of keys 'safely' on top of his car and kind of forgot about them. 
</p>
        <p>
He drove off with my keys and they didn't enjoy the ride so they jumped off the car,
never to be seen again. 
</p>
        <p>
Lucky for me my insurance will cover the cost of replacing the key, remote etc....
Can you believe how expensive car keys are these days??? I know it isn't a normal
key. It is one of those odd shaped ones with a transponder in it (whatever that may
be) - but still!!!! MAD I tell you!!!
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Monday morning ramblings...</title>
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    <published>2006-11-06T06:01:45.2113647+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-11-06T06:01:45.2113647+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
Brrrrrr Winter seems to have returned. It is quite bizarre.. Yesterday was so hot
that I didn't know where to put myself. I thought I was going to combust! But
this morning I woke up to an overcast sky and very chilly weather. I guess I should
enjoy it while I can :) 
</p>
        <p>
I had a VERY busy weekend. I think I need a weekend after my weekend. 
</p>
        <p>
It started with me waking up at the lovely hour of 7am on Saturday morning (I wonder
if I'll ever be able to sleep late). So I figured that I'd use the time and head to
the gym. WOW what a workout!!! I was at the gym for an hour and a quarter in total
and I managed to get 20 minutes of running, cycling and then loads of upper body
toning in.. *grin* Running on the treadmill is definitely different to running
in the street. 
</p>
        <p>
I left there feeling AMAZING!!! 
</p>
        <p>
From there I went home to do some washing, have a shower etc. Then I went to get some
groceries and went underwear shopping with my mom. I managed to go back home for about
half an hour and then my dad came to fetch me. I sometimes help him at weddings
(he is a wedding videographer). I forgot how bored I get at weddings though :)
(not all of them). But at least there were a hell of a lot of interesting people to
watch. Oh and I must tell you how utterly proud of myself I am. I was craving chocolate
at the wedding (I think its quite a normal thing to happen) and so I went and got
myself some chocolate pudding, and another chocolate cake type thingy from the dessert
buffet. I took one bite and decided that both desserts were far too rich for me and
I'd rather have a skinny cappuccino!!! Go me!!!! The old bee definitely would have
demolished everything on my plate AND gone back for more. I love how much I have changed!!!
LOVE IT!!!
</p>
        <p>
Then on Sunday morning I woke up very early again and decided that instead of going
to gym again, I would give my apartment a much needed spring clean. You definitely
do get a good workout from cleaning :) From there I went to help my brother and his
fiance move ALL their engagement prezzies and other things to his new apartment.
(you won't believe how much stuff they have!!! I definitely need to find someone to
marry) I did so much lifting and carrying and running around that I'm sure I've
done my quota of exercise for the next week. 
</p>
        <p>
So now I am tired!!!!! And its Monday morning!!!! argh!!!!
</p>
        <p>
I know that this post has absolutely no structure, but hey, I'm sure you will forgive
me :) 
</p>
        <p>
Oooh btw, with much needed advice from the lovely <a href="http://www.fitchick.blogspot.com/">Beki</a> I
have decided to get myself a decent pair of running shoes. I have to wait until next
pay day, but I am going to get them as soon as I can. I know that mine are okay but
they aren't right. I don't want to be injured before I have even started running.
I will keep you posted.
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>No fire without a spark...</title>
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    <published>2006-11-02T05:32:14.89192+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-11-02T05:32:14.89192+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
I ordered a decaf cappuccino. It was a bit strong but drinkable. (What I really
wanted though, was a double Jamison's on the rocks.) The decor was interesting. They
had chosen a black and orange colour scheme with an industrial chic feel. There
weren't many people in the place but that suited me just fine. 
</p>
        <p>
I am a firm believer that if two people are right for eachother, there has to be even
a teeny tiny little spark of something! Last night there was nothing. We flatlined... 
</p>
        <p>
My date was boring. I spent most of the evening examining the decor in the restaurant,
 I couldn't wait to get back home to my book. I know its sad. The guy was a very
nice, sweet guy but we have virtually nothing in common. 
</p>
        <p>
I normally have no trouble when it comes to chatting to new people. There is always
something to talk about. But last night I REALLY struggled to think of things to say.
The guy didn't help either. Every time I brought up a subject, or asked him a question
he answered, but didn't think to ask me the same... or similar. 
</p>
        <p>
All he kept talking about was camping and cars. Riveting I tell you! 
</p>
        <p>
Another thing that got to me was the fact that I could barely understand a thing he
was saying! He mumbles quite badly. I had to concentrate very hard. A few times
he would mumble something incoherent and look at me as if I was supposed to answer
him.. but I had no idea what he just said. I just kind of smiled and changed the subject.
It was awkward to say the least.
</p>
        <p>
Oh well, you win some, you lose some. 
</p>
        <p>
Now comes the hard part of actually telling him that he is a really nice guy but
I am not interested, without hurting him in the process. *sigh* 
</p>
        <p>
Have I mentioned how much I HATE blind dates??? 
</p>
        <p>
I hate having to get all dressed up. I hate Trying to imagine what the guy looks
like from his voice on the phone. I hate struggling to make conversation. I hate that
awkwardness that comes when we say our goodbyes. So much to hate!!! Yet
I keep doing it again and again.
</p>
        <p>
I sound like a real bitch, don't I. He really was a nice guy, I am sure he will
make some woman very happy BUT we just didn't click. 
</p>
        <p>
NEXT... 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Getting over your fears...</title>
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    <published>2006-11-01T05:19:52.8022846+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-11-01T05:19:52.8022846+00:00</updated>
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      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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I finally did it. I have been threatening to do it for so long, I have been wanting
to do it for so long but I just couldn't do it. I'd make endless promises and agreements
with myself. I had this bizarre, unexplainable fear about it, or you can probably call
it a mental block. 
</p>
        <p>
What am I talking about?
</p>
        <p>
I am talking about me, finally getting over my fear and going for a run/walk in street,
in public! with peak hour traffic and a hundred and something eyes watching me. 
</p>
        <p>
I got home after work yesterday evening and put on my gym gear and off I went.
I didn't let myself over analyze what I was doing, I just went!
</p>
        <p>
WOW what a feeling. I loved it. The only issue I had was the fact that I am very unfit
and I have a long LONG way to go. But I know that I will do it. Give me a couple of
months and I will be trotting along the road as if I'd been doing it my whole life. 
</p>
        <p>
I went for a total of 34 minutes. I think that I must have only run for a third
of the time but I am quite proud of that. I got my heart rate up and finally
put my HRM to good use. By the time I got back home I was sweating like a seasoned
athlete :) (or a very unfit one, I prefer the first option though). 
</p>
        <p>
My ham strings are now ham strungs but they will get better...
</p>
        <p>
The best part is that I slept like a baby last night. 
</p>
        <p>
This wasn't the only fear that I managed to get over yesterday :) But the 2nd one
isn't as bad as the first. 
</p>
        <p>
I am going on yet another blind date tonight. 
</p>
        <p>
Yip, another one! eeeeeeeeeek. 
</p>
        <p>
The guy sounds really nice though. He is 36 years old, an electrical engineer and
I don't know much else. I Have one teeeeeeeny problem though. I can't for the life
of me remember his name!!!! help! 
</p>
        <p>
I have had name issues for most of my life. I am the kind of person that will be at
a party where I am introduced to a bunch of strangers. I will be there with my best
friend and when it comes time to introduce my best friend to everyone, I will have
completely forgotten his or her name!!! My best friend!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
So, this guy told me his name at the beginning of the phone call and no sooner did
he say it did the cheeky thing fly straight out of my ear, through
my apartment, out the balcony door and far far away. 
</p>
        <p>
I guess I will just have to listen VERY carefully when he rings my intercom tonight. 
</p>
        <p>
I could just phone the guy who introduced us, but that will be a little bit embarrassing. 
</p>
        <p>
What to wear! eeeeeek... 
</p>
        <p>
Of course I am going to HAVE to go for a jog/walk before my date. It gives me a nice,
beetroot complexion :) I'm sure the guy will be very impressed. Maybe he will think
that I "glow". 
</p>
        <p>
I did very badly on the not eating crap front yesterday. I had a third of a banana
muffin (it had fruit in it so it can't be that bad) hehe, I had a lot of sushi for
dinner and not one, not two but THREE skinny cappuccinos!!!! What happened to me cutting
down on the coffee??? 
</p>
        <p>
Oh well, shit happens ;) 
</p>
        <p>
I was also supposed to do my upper body exercises today but I just couldn't get up.
bad me! 
</p>
        <p>
I'm not worried though. Nothing that a jog/walk can't fix ;) 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>My little mouse...</title>
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    <published>2006-10-30T05:40:05.3688832+00:00</published>
    <updated>2006-10-30T05:40:05.3688832+00:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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        <p>
          <a href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Mylittlemouse_6BC7/littlemouse%5B6%5D.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin: 0px 10px 5px 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="240" src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Mylittlemouse_6BC7/littlemouse_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg" width="178" align="left" border="0" />
          </a>I
have to brag! 
</p>
        <p>
I think I must have the cutest nephew in the world! :) 
</p>
        <p>
Just look at this photo from his 1st birthday party.
</p>
        <p>
He is actually turning 1 on the 18th November, but my sister and her hubby wanted
to have a party for him in Australia with all his little friends. 
</p>
        <p>
The party was a little creatures party :) 
</p>
        <p>
I just want to hug him and squeeze him and give him so many kisses!!! 
</p>
        <p>
Thankfully there are only 14 more sleeps till I get to see them!! I can't wait!!! 
</p>
        <p>
*grin*  
</p>
        <p>
I had my final dress fitting on Saturday. WOW! My dress has come out beautifully!
I am so excited now. All my worries and concerns about the sleeves etc were not necessary.
BUT I have decided not to post a photo of it until I get the proper wedding pics.
I'd rather show you my dress as I wear it on the day :) That way I will hopefully
have really nice hair and make up too ;) I am so happy that at least one other thing
has been sorted out and now I have one less thing to worry about. 
</p>
        <p>
I stepped on the scale this morning and I am not happy :( I am trying so hard to be
below 80 by the time the wedding is here and I have less than 4 weeks left! I know
that it is practically TOM today but still. I shouldn't have gone up that much :(
*sigh* 
</p>
        <p>
I'm sure that now that I am back at gym and giving it my all that the weight will
start moving again soon. I have only been back doing the exercise thing for just on
one week after all. I must be patient!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
But it is soooooooo hard! 
</p>
        <p>
I guess all the little biscuits and snacks that I keep sneaking don't really help
either ;) - yes I KNOW!! bad me. 
</p>
        <p>
I have decided that from today I will NOT allow myself even one taste of anything
sweet. Not one bite of a cake, not one teeny biscuit, not one square of chocolate and
finally, not one freezoccino! (my ultimate weakness of late) 
</p>
        <p>
I have until my nephews birthday (18 Nov) to lose 4kg. Only then will I
be allowed some birthday cake ;) 
</p>
        <p>
Right, I feel better now. 
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Got a lot of anger to vent - long post</title>
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    <published>2006-10-27T07:10:34.31299+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-10-27T07:10:34.31299+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
It seems to me that in every family, there has to be at least one evil aunt/uncle/cousin/family
member etc... Well last night I had to attend the engagement party of my cousin
and I had to be in the same building as my evil aunt. 
</p>
        <p>
I am still shaking from the whole experience. 
</p>
        <p>
I never thought I could actual feel so much hatred and bitterness towards another
human being. I honestly didn't think I had it in me. I get on with most people and
visa versa (I think it must be a Pisces thing). But this Evil Aunt has crossed the
line and I don't think I will ever be able to look her in the eye without wanting
to hit her or ever actually want to make any kind of conversation or have
any contact with her. 
</p>
        <p>
Let me go back a bit in time to try and fill you in.
</p>
        <p>
The year is 1977, It's a lovely Saturday in March, the birds are singing,
the sun is shining and my mom is in agony. I want out! 
<br />
I was only about two weeks early but that is me. I am early for EVERYTHING! So at
about lunch time I decided to make my entrance into the world. Yes, I was the
most gorgeous baby (okay, that's my opinion but I'm sure it must be true). 
</p>
        <p>
So anyway, the following day happened to be the wedding of this evil aunt (who will be
known as EA from this point on) to my mother's brother. But now you see, my EA decided
that my mother gave birth to me on the day before their wedding on purpose! Just so
that she could steal some of the limelight from EA! Yes folks! I was a tool in
the stealing of EA's marital Glory! Absurd huh! 
</p>
        <p>
That was just the start! EA and my SU (spineless uncle) decided that they were going
to punish my mom and her family for the next 10 years or so by not talking to us and
by not letting their kids play with us. Those were probably the most peaceful years
of my life ;) 
</p>
        <p>
The only problem was that my grandmother and grandfather were really suffering from
all this. 
</p>
        <p>
My grandfather was a very sick man. He had emphysema and practically lived with an
oxygen tank attached to him. My grandmother couldn't manage to look after him by herself
so my mom and dad built a cottage at the back of their house and so my grandparents
came to live with us. 
</p>
        <p>
This just added more fuel to the fire as now my EA decided that my grandmother loved
us more and her kids were suffering without the constant doting and attention of their
"beloved" grandmother. I mean REALLY!!! In reality, they hardly ever saw my grandparents
because EA had SU under her big fat chubby thumb and wouldn't let him see his
own parents very often at all. This is a GREAT way to get your kids to bond with their
grandparents isn't it! When they did come to visit (which was very seldom) they would
sneak around the side of the house so as not to provoke any interest from my little
brothers who only wanted to play with their little cousins (who happened to be the
same age as them). Noooo EA's kids might get a disease if they played with us!!! 
</p>
        <p>
So this went on for a while and unfortunately it took the death of my grandfather
to bring SU, EA and my parents back to speaking terms. 
</p>
        <p>
This is turning into a very long story so I will try and sum it up for you. 
</p>
        <p>
Since then, SU and his brother have stopped talking to eachother. This is of course
due to EA and her bitchiness. Nothing is good enough for her and she is trying her
hardest to tare SU and the cousins away from us. She hates us with a passion and isn't
shy to let us know this either. 
</p>
        <p>
This all used to upset me terribly. But since I've gotten older and wiser ;) I honestly
couldn't give a shit if I never see the woman again. EVER. 
</p>
        <p>
If they invite my grandmother around for dinner at their house, EA won't even
make eye contact with my gran. She will dish up for everyone at the table except my
gran! It is beneath her to even pass the salt to my gran!!! 
<br />
She begrudgingly attended my grandmothers 80th birthday party last month and couldn't
even bring herself to wish my gran happy birthday! AT HER OWN PARTY!!!!!!!!!! What
kind of human being is this? 
</p>
        <p>
My grandmother is the sweetest, kindest, softest person on this earth. She hasn't
got it in her to even hurt an ant! She doesn't know how to be mean!!! Why is EA treating
her like this???? 
</p>
        <p>
So anyway, this is basically why I have such strong feelings of anger and resentment
towards this woman. Even last night, at the engagement party, she stood with her son's
future inlaws and explained to them how much she dislikes us and this was all done
in ear shot of us! Well, my one brother and myself heard her. Nice huh! 
</p>
        <p>
*take's deep breath* 
</p>
        <p>
I wish we could just cut ties with them and live our own lives in peace. Why subject
oneself to something so uncomfortable and unnecessary! 
</p>
        <p>
I'll tell you why.. because of my gran. We go to these "family" do's for her. To try
and make her happy... But the truth of the matter is that I don't think it makes her
happy. I think it upsets her more... But this is life...
</p>
        <p>
I think that every family has issues. I am just so grateful that I get on so well
with my siblings and their partners. I couldn't ask for a better brother inlaw or
future sister inlaw :) I am one of the lucky ones! 
</p>
        <p>
YAY ITS FRIDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Red faced and in the dark...</title>
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    <published>2006-10-25T06:23:30.7285508+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-10-25T06:23:30.7285508+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
Right, it is now officially official! I am NOT doing the 100km bike race this year
:( *sniff* 
</p>
        <p>
I did my final decider test this morning. I went to my first spinning class in over
two months!!!!! OUCH!!!! My poor lungs are still screaming and my face is bright red!!!
STILL!!!
</p>
        <p>
I did survive though, so that's a good thing isn't it? ;) 
</p>
        <p>
I am rather disappointed about the race but to be honest, it is a week before my brothers
wedding. We are going to have so much to do, so many people to see etc etc etc ETC!!!
So it probably isn't a bad thing if I don't do the race. What a pity I've already
paid the entry fee - argh. But mark my words!!! I WILL DO THE RACE NEXT YEAR!!!!!!!!
Come hell or high water (what does that mean anyway?). 
</p>
        <p>
I hope I'm not overdoing it this week with the gymming. But I really want to be at
the level I was before I got sick. I was doing so well! I think if I take Friday and
Saturday as rest days, and then get back to it on Sunday it should be okay. 
</p>
        <p>
Last night I attempted to make myself some low fat hamburgers (from scratch)... Well...
next time I am gonna just stick to stir fries and roast veggies ;)
</p>
        <p>
I spent ages mixing the mince with the other ingredients, I even managed to roll the
mince into burgers without being ill (touching raw meat freaks me out a little). They
really looked good!
</p>
        <p>
BUT
</p>
        <p>
As soon as I put my burgers into the pan they disintegrated and I ended up with evil
mince meat in a tortilla (didn't have any bread rolls). It really was gross! 
</p>
        <p>
I am going to give the cooking a break for today and go for sushi tonight :) I think
it is MUCH safer! 
</p>
        <p>
We had a major power outage last night. Apparently most of Johannesburg was plunged
into darkness. I am still trying to find out what caused it but so far there is no
mention of it in any of the online news sites. We had no electricity
from just after 7pm till just after 10pm!!! Reading by torch light is kind of fun
though ;) 
</p>
        <p>
Time to see what today holds for me. It is gonna be another scorcher! 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>True pleasures...</title>
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    <published>2006-10-24T07:20:19.9154524+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-10-24T07:20:19.9154524+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
My shower is back and so am I :) 
</p>
        <p>
I got home yesterday evening to find that, true to his word, my landlord had sent
the plumber over to my apartment to fix my VERY blocked shower. WHAT A PLEASURE!!!!!!
I will never take showering after gym for granted again :) teeheee. 
</p>
        <p>
I made the most delicious dinner last night too. I think being back at gym has made
me feel alive again after being sick for so long. I actually felt like cooking!!!
I haven't felt like cooking in SO LONG!!!
</p>
        <p>
Yesterday I was saying to nj how bored I am with the food I have been cooking and
eating lately and I just can't think of anything new to make. So he came up with a
whole bunch of ideas and I took a few of them and made them my own. 
</p>
        <p>
First I roasted some veggies (sweet potato, butternut, red pepper and tomato - with
some dried rosemary, black pepper and olive oil spray). While the veggies were
doing their thing in the oven, I cut up some chicken breasts and cooked them in a
yummy sauce that I concocted out of salsa, tomato paste, lemon juice, chili sauce
and various dried herbs. It was soooo tangy and good!!! Once the veggies were done,
I threw them into the pan with the chicken and sauce and then served that all up with
a bit of couscous that I had cooked with chicken stock. *droooooool* I forgot how
much I love cooking. It's just the cleaning afterwards that gets to me. 
</p>
        <p>
Guess what I'm having for lunch today ;) 
</p>
        <p>
I don't understand how I make a recipe with enough ingredients for two meals and yet
I always end up with enough food for at least four meals?!? I'm not complaining but
it is so bizarre! Maybe in the past I would have eaten enough for two people? Yeah,
I guess that makes some sense ;) 
</p>
        <p>
So, today I went to gym again. I did lower body exercises this time so that my upper
body could have a much needed rest. I am rather sore today :) But it's a good sore! 
</p>
        <p>
I didn't manage to go on my walk/run last night :( I got home and all I wanted to
do was cook. hehe oh well.. there is always today ;) maybe... 
</p>
        <p>
Oh and I am drinking water like a sponge at the moment! But what goes in must go out!!!
Therefore I must be off!!! ;) 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Finally!</title>
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    <published>2006-10-23T10:07:47.56+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-10-23T10:07:47.5604172+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
I finally made it back to gym today! *huge big wide toothy grin* (after almost two
months of not gymming AT ALL)
</p>
        <p>
I even woke up with a big smile this morning!!! Yip, grinning at 4:45am is an entirely
new experience for me :) But WOW! What a feeling to actually be back. 
</p>
        <p>
It was strange getting up so early and the sun had already started rising. The last
time I went to gym it was still dark at 5am. THATS how long its been since I was last
there. It really does make it so much easier to get up and go though. 
</p>
        <p>
The gym looks like a bomb hit it. Since I was last there it seems that they have decided
to revamp the place. So almost everything was covered in dust. But that didn't put
a damper on my morning :) noooo sirreeee
</p>
        <p>
I concentrated on the weights side of things. I don't want to jump straight into cardio
just yet. But I did do a leeetle bit of cardio too. I am thinking of starting to walk/run
every evening when I get home from work. That way I can do cardio in the evenings
(in the fresh air) and concentrate on toning and weights at gym every morning. I think
that's a good plan. But lets just see if I have the energy to actually do it tonight
:)  I have ALWAYS wanted to be a real road runner! (no, not the bird)... So why
not just do it! Obviously with my level of fitness having gone to the dogs.. I'm gonna
have to start slow and walk instead of run. But I'll get there soon. 
</p>
        <p>
The only sh*tty part of this morning was getting home to find that I still can't use
my shower. You see, it has been acting strangely for the last few weeks. The water
seems to take longer and longer to go down the drain, so I end up having a mini bath
at the bottom of my shower. I asked my dad to come help me sort it out (he has all
the tools). So he arrived yesterday with his super plunger gun machine. However...
My shower is now completely blocked, as opposed to only slightly blocked.. AND when
I use the hand basin.. all the water from the basin, goes into the shower (I have
NO idea how that works). 
<br />
I phoned my landlord and he said that he will sort it out today (I hope). But in the
meantime I had to take a bath this morning. I HATE baths!!! The only time I enjoy
taking a bath is when it is freezing cold and I need to warm up or chill out :) But
after a good gymming session.. the last thing I want to do is take a bath!!! But at
least I have that option ;) 
</p>
        <p>
There is no way I am using the gym showers... I have issues with that. Just in case
you were wondering. ;) 
</p>
        <p>
I love days like this!!! :) 
</p>
        <p>
Except for the fact that I can't actually see my own blog.. For some reason the site
is totally blocked from the office and it keeps saying "server not found" but everyone
else seems to be able to see it. ho hum.  
<br /></p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Bad food!</title>
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    <published>2006-10-19T13:45:31.9702064+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-10-19T13:45:31.9702064+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
Last night I went to see a brilliant play called "<a href="http://www.montecasinotheatre.co.za/caveman/index.htm">Defending
the Caveman</a>" - It is a hilarious show about how men and women relate to eachother
and the differences between how they think and act. I laughed for almost the entire
show. 
</p>
        <p>
Anyway, before I went to the play, I decided to put a load of washing on. It normally
takes around 30min for a wash in my machine. I stuck the machine on but it didn't
make the normal sound that it usually makes when filling up with water. I looked inside
and saw that instead of a gush of water, there was a little trickle. I left it for
a while and kind of forgot about it. However, after about 15 minutes I heard nothing.
Which is even more odd. So I went to investigate further only to find that there was
no water to be found anywhere in my apartment. They were doing construction work or
something down the road and had turned the entire buildings water supply off. Argh!
So I put my machine on pause (clever huh) and headed off to the show. 
</p>
        <p>
When I got home, it was about 11h30pm (WAY past my bed time) but I checked that my
water was back on and I had to finish the wash cycle (or end up with very smelly,
wrinkled washing the next day). 
</p>
        <p>
 Needless to say, I had a LATE night. So this morning when I woke up I couldn't
be both<a href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Badfood_CF90/badburger%5B12%5D.jpg" atomicselection="true"><img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="156" src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Badfood_CF90/badburger_thumb%5B10%5D.jpg" width="166" align="right" border="0" /></a>erred
making work lunch. I figured I'd treat myself to some Take Away's for a change. I
was going to get something healthy for lunch but ended up being in a bit of a hurry
and my colleague and I stopped off at a burger place to grab a bite. I had a "Tikka"
chicken burger (no chips). I don't even remember the last time I had such a "bad"
choice of food. And I can't actually believe how my whole outlook on food has changed. 
</p>
        <p>
What amazed me the most is how my body has reacted to this food. 
<br />
One would think that a simple chicken burger (with "Tikka" sauce) wasn't THAT unhealthy. 
<br />
But I have now got the most horrible heart burn (I think its from the bread roll),
I feel very queasy and very tired. It is so strange but I am actually glad
I've had this reaction to my lunch :) 
<br />
It shows me:<br />
a) How healthy I have become and 
<br />
b) How much my life has changed because of it. 
</p>
        <p>
I like being healthy and craving "good" food. I like that my body thrives on healthy
food. And it is so good to know that my body can now show me just how bad fast food
is for me. hehe. What a clever body I have! 
</p>
        <p>
I know you've heard this way too often lately but I WISH I was back in my exercise
routine now. I miss being fit. I miss looking at my body and seeing it forming into
a nice shape (it has gone so flabby again) and I miss the rush I get from a good workout. 
</p>
        <p>
SO, I have decided to go back to gym on Monday no matter what! :) 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Detoxes... etc...</title>
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    <published>2006-10-18T08:25:06.765559+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-10-18T08:25:06.765559+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
Okay I think I need to do something drastic to kick my body back into action. My immune
system is broken and so is my metabolism etc... It has been over two months since
I was at gym and I NEED help. 
</p>
        <p>
So, I was wondering if anyone out there has some information on a detox that I can
do for a week or two that might get me healthy again. Any ideas? I have always wanted
to do one but I honestly don't know where to start and I'd rather do a detox that
will have proper results, and has been done by someone before. 
</p>
        <p>
I NEED to sort myself out now. Enough is enough. 
</p>
        <p>
I was super healthy two months ago and suddenly I am little miss sickness. I don't
like that name and it certainly doesn't suit me. 
</p>
        <p>
I am Miss HealthyTonedExerciseNut :) Don't you think that name is better? Yip, thought
so too. 
</p>
        <p>
I have been having problems with comments on my blog. If you are having issues with
posting a comment, please can you email me and let me know. 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Darn Murphey AGAIN!!</title>
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    <published>2006-10-17T14:35:54.4791498+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-10-17T14:37:39.1978998+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
Why is it, that whenever someone (I am speaking about myself here) wears a nice, fresh,
crisp white shirt, they inevitably spills something on it. Not just any something..
something that will probably never ever go away... Lets say a Freezoccino or something
;) <font size="1"><strong>- Murphey's Law</strong></font></p>
        <p>
I guess that's what bleach is for? 
</p>
        <p>
HOWEVER! Me + bleach = DANGER!!!! So maybe I can ask my mom nicely if she will help
:) That's what moms are for isn't it??? 
</p>
        <p>
I am on a sugar high of note! I just ate a whole role of vitamin C sweets :) Yes,
they are laden with glucose!! *bounce* I am enjoying the high.. lets try not think
about the crash that comes afterwards though. 
</p>
        <p>
Things seem to be very quiet in blogland these days. Where are you all??? I miss you!!!!!
COME BAAAAACK!!!!!!!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
          <font color="#808080">(why is everyone in the office staring at me? Did I say that
aloud?)</font>
        </p>
        <p>
teehee 
</p>
        <p>
I love sugar high's *bounce* 
</p>
        <p>
Seeing as I can't think of anything else to write about, I guess this is it for today.
yay! 
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Smile dammit!!!</title>
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    <published>2006-10-16T06:45:17.4308216+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-10-16T06:45:17.4308216+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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        <p>
Yay its MONDAY!!!!!!!!!! heeeeheeeee!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
Don't worry, I haven't gone mad. I am just feeling so much better today!!<br />
I know that most people frown upon anti biotic's but I think that sometimes they really
are necessary. Like now ;) 
</p>
        <p>
However! This is my third lot of anti biotic's in less than 2 months and if these
don't fix me for good then I will get cross. But I am hoping for the best and I know
that I am on the mend. yay! 
</p>
        <p>
I had a pretty boring weekend. I spent most of it lounging around at my parents house
(always a good thing to do when you are sick, they tend to spoil you rotten) :) 
</p>
        <p>
I woke up this morning in a terrible mood. I was feeling anxious and angry and depressed.
I think it may have had something to do with the wrong number that phoned my cell
phone at 4:52am?!? Or the fact that I haven't been to gym in SO long, or a number
of different reasons BUT I decided to try something new to cheer me up...
</p>
        <p>
I smiled. Yip, that simple. I walked around my flat, with a smile plastered to my
face and it really worked!!! I also put some happy music on while I got dressed and
ate my breakfast. It isn't easy to eat and smile at the same time but it can be done!
;) And it really worked. In fact, I am sitting here right now with a big smile on
my face. I think my colleagues think I am strange but who cares!!! *smile* - try it! 
</p>
        <p>
But smiling aside... I am feeling very overwhelmed at the moment by a lot
of things that are happening in my life and I am sure that this added stress has been
contributing to me not being able to get better. I understand what they mean when
they say that stress can eat away at you. 
</p>
        <p>
When I get stressed I tend to bottle it up (so that I can deal with it later)
and then I end up with lots of "bottles" of stress all waiting to be attended to and
ready to burst and sometimes a few of the "bottles" burst open at the same time.
Say for instance I have an evil client that I am working with. I'll have an issue
that should be dealt with straight away but no, I will bottle it up until that issue
escalates into something that I really can't deal with. But in the interim, little
bits of stress will leak out of the "bottle" to keep reminding me that it has to be
dealt with. Thus poisoning me in the process. 
</p>
        <p>
ARGH! 
</p>
        <p>
I need a punching bag!!! 
</p>
        <p>
But its okay.. I am smiling ;) I can cope with this! 
</p>
        <p>
I had an anti pigeon device installed onto my window sill. I paid a fair bit of money
for this device. It's basically plastic spikes that are supposed to make it very uncomfortable
for the pigeon to land. They are supposed to get a fright when their wings touch the
spikes, thus NOT landing on my window sill. But things don't tend to work correctly
in Bee's world. I think my pigeons are actually using the spikes to clean their teeth!!!
Yes, my pigeons DO have teeth! I've seen them!! (not really). But seriously. This
isn't working!!! I will get the pigeons! I will I will!!! 
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Frustration is...</title>
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    <published>2006-10-11T07:42:13.0875426+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-10-11T07:42:13.0875426+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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        <p>
I am sick AGAIN!!!! yes, I can't believe it either. What on earth is going on with
me???? I went to see a new doctor on Monday (after spending the entire weekend coughing
my lungs out) and she thinks it may be asthma related. She is trying me on a whole
bunch of asthma medication but so far I am still coughing and coughing. Did I say
I was coughing? 
</p>
        <p>
It actually feels as if someone has beaten me up from the inside. Not a fun experience
I tell you! 
</p>
        <p>
On a good note :) My sister and her family will be here in less than 5 weeks!!! and
the wedding is in six weeks!!!!! omg!! where has the time gone? It feels like yesterday
that my brother got engaged!!!!!! We are all starting to get very excited now. 
<br />
I also just got confirmation that my Aussie family are definitely coming for the wedding
so that just adds to my excitement!!! *grin* 
</p>
        <p>
On another good note... well let me take you back about 3 days... I stepped onto the
scale and "eeeeeeeeeek" I was up to over the 82kg mark.. but I stepped onto the scale
again this morning and I am back down to 81.4 *whew*. I am NOT allowed a piece of
chocolate or anything bad until I am at least just below 80!!! I am so bloody close
yet it is just taking so bloody long to get there!!!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
I think I need gym to work on all these frustrations ;) 
</p>
        <p>
Pity my stupid lungs don't agree... ho hum... 
</p>
        <p>
I spent the day at home yesterday because I just didn't have the energy to come to
work. I was up most of the previous night coughing and having an internal boxing match.
I am so glad I chose to stay in bed. I really needed it and it really helped. Pity
I have an over active conscience and HAD to come to work today ;) Why do I feel guilty
so easily? It's not like I was staying at home for fun!!! oh well... I'm glad to be
back in the land of the living... My walls were starting to close in on me. 
</p>
        <p>
Ooooh I think I've found out why the Pigeons are targeting me!!! Well not me as such..
but my windowsill. I stuck my head out of the window yesterday to see if anyone else
may have thought of an ingenious way of getting rid of pigeons but I noticed that
a) not one other windowsill had pigeon poo on it and b) Mine was the only one that
was all scratched and didn't have paint on it!!! So, my conculsion to this mystery
is...... 
</p>
        <p>
The pigeons are using my windowsill as a scratching post!!! To sharpen their
beaks or something... How bloody rude!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
Wanna hear something funny? I was lying in bed yesterday trying my hardest not to
cough. There was a pigeon on my windowsill doing its scratching thing and I had managed
to block it out. But something caught my eye and I looked at the window to see what
it was. One of the pigeons had hopped into my window and was now inside my room!!!
hehe What fun!!! NOT!!!!!!!!!! So I simply stayed in my bed (I didn't want to frighten
it and end up with pigeon poo all over my curtains) and I said "Hey, pigeon, you are
in my room, please go out" and you know what?!? 
<br />
It listened to me!!!!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
I know what you are thinking... but it wasn't my medication. This really did happen. 
</p>
        <p>
So anyway... enough babbling. I have work to do!!!!!!!!
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Happy humidity...</title>
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    <published>2006-10-06T06:39:25.5506357+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-10-06T06:39:25.5506357+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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        <p>
Aaah, what a feeling to wake up, open the curtains to a grey, overcast morning with
the fresh, sensual smell of rain in the air. I know that days like this can be
gloomy and depressing but somehow today it isn't. It feels calm and clean. I am slightly
under dressed for a day like this, BUT who cares! I'll just have to drink more tea
to stay warm :) 
</p>
        <p>
It's Friday my friends! I think that kind of explains my good mood :) I really wish
that this kind of mood could be bottled. And whenever you need it, you just uncork
the bottle, take a deep sniff and <strong>BAM!</strong> Instant good / happy mood! 
</p>
        <p>
I have been stressing so much lately about work and gym and other aspects of my life
and I have been letting these stresses overwhelm and overpower me. I am
going to try very hard from now on to take a step back from these things and compartmentalize
them so that each and every thing that is stressing me out will be manageable and
doable. There is no reason to stress so much. 
</p>
        <p>
I am sure that all these "little" things that I have allowed balloon into
"bigger" things are a huge part of the reason that I got such bad flu
and am taking so long to recover properly. 
</p>
        <p>
I sat down this morning, while eating my breakfast and made a small list of things
that I really would like to do, that would be a great benefit to my life <strong>right
now</strong>. 
</p>
        <blockquote>
          <p>
1. I am going to start <em>yoga</em> - I think this would be a GREAT help
in dealing with stress and managing my health too. 
</p>
          <p>
2. I am going to <em>run</em>! - I don't mean becoming a sprinter or anything
like that. I just want to be one of those people who come home from work, change and
go out on the street for a jog. A REAL jog! Out there, in the open, where everyone
can see my wobbly legs and bum... But who the hell cares!!!!???!!!
</p>
          <p>
3. I am going to <em>SWIM</em>!! - This has been one of my biggest obstacles. I absolutely
LOVE swimming. I have been told by so many people that I am a natural swimmer. I feel
so free in the water BUT it goes back to when I was a chubby little girl and
I used to get teased and taunted so much. I just can't bring myself to get into my
swimming gear and go out there in front of the world. (yes, it is only a few people
at the gym, but it feels like the world is watching).<font size="1"> - I do have to
have a leg wax first though... so i'll get to the first two items on my list first
;)</font></p>
        </blockquote>
        <p>
So those are the first three things on my list. I know that they are all doable and
I <strong>will</strong> do them. 
<br />
First thing is to phone the gym and find out when the yoga classes are. Maybe I could
even squeeze in a lunch time one ;) Now THAT would be good!!! 
</p>
        <p>
So I'll keep you posted and let you know how I go with these three things. I really
feel the need to do something different. I need new challenges and what better way
then this? And what better time then NOW! yayyyyy 
</p>
        <p>
I hope you all have a relaxing and refreshing weekend :) 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Seeing things through new eyes...</title>
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    <published>2006-10-05T06:39:24.7637727+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-10-05T06:39:24.7637727+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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        <p>
          <a href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Seeingthingsthroughneweyes_6B25/newglasses%5B7%5D.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="222" src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Seeingthingsthroughneweyes_6B25/newglasses_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg" width="300" align="right" border="0" />
          </a>So,
last week I finally got my new glasses :)
</p>
        <p>
I was going to post a pic of them on Friday (just after I got them) but I totally
forgot.
</p>
        <p>
I remembered that I forgot to remember last night :)
</p>
        <p>
So, here are my new glasses... It has now almost been a week and I still haven't gotten
used to them. It feels like the ground is raised and I have to walk very carefully!
It is also very strange looking at my computer screen... Kind of like looking out
of a fish bowl...  but I think I am almost used to that now. I did feel VERY
queasy at first though :) BUT I can see so well again!!! What a relief. 
</p>
        <p>
I am having trouble getting back into gymming. It is starting to really annoy me. My
head and my heart want to get back into it ASAP but my body just won't listen. 
<br />
Okay, I have been working after hours every day for the past few weeks, and I have
been getting to bed really late. 
</p>
        <p>
          <strong>But I HAVE to get back into my old routine!!!! grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr</strong>
        </p>
        <p>
I am going to give myself till Monday morning and I will be back into it FULL TIME
(do you hear me body???) by then!!! 
</p>
        <p>
I will darnit!!! grrrrrrrrr arghhhhhhhhh 
</p>
        <p>
The extra money from video editing etc is really good, but to be honest, I am TIRED!!!
It is hard working a full day and then going straight home to work again... Sometimes
I wonder if the little bit of extra money is really worth all the extra stress. 
</p>
        <p>
My new couch says yes, it is... but my now very flabby body says no, it certainly
isn't.... I'm sure there must be a compromise out there. 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>The Fast and the Feast!</title>
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    <published>2006-10-03T06:36:58.8666812+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-10-03T06:36:58.8666812+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
So, yesterday was the Big Fast - a.k.a - Yom Kippur. For those of you who
don't know what its all about, here is a very brief explanation:
</p>
        <p>
"Yom Kippur is the Jewish day of repentance, considered to be the holiest and most
solemn day of the year. Its central theme is atonement and reconciliation. 
</p>
        <p>
Eating, washing, cosmetics, wearing leather shoes, and conjugal relations are prohibited.
Total abstention from food and drink usually begins half-an-hour before sundown and
ends after nightfall the following day. 
</p>
        <p>
The name "Yom Kippur" means "Day of Atonement," and that pretty much explains what
the holiday is. It is a day set aside to "afflict the soul," to atone for the sins
of the past year."
</p>
        <p>
The weather report said that it would be 29 degrees centigrade yesterday but (I am
being totally honest here) a small miracle happened and it ended up being totally
overcast and VERY cool :) PERFECT weather for fasting. I didn't even feel thirsty
(which I normally do, very early into the fast). 
</p>
        <p>
So all went well and I feel so good now. I am just really angry with myself. You see,
there is a tradition that we have a breaking of the fast meal. We usually get invited
out to family or friends and as per all Jewish festivities, there is a LOT of food
and pretty much none of it is WW friendly. I had promised myself that I would take
it easy after the fast, only drink water (no fizzy drinks) and NO bad food. However..
after a whole day of not eating or drinking ones brain and stomach tend to lose touch
with each other and I ended up feasting on all the bad, evil, non WW friendly food....
sigh... 
</p>
        <p>
BUT on a good note. I woke up this morning, turned over a new leaf and I am back to
counting every single bit of food that enters my mouth. I feel so fat at the moment
but I know that TOM is due any second so that might explain it a bit. But I haven't
been as strict as I should be lately so I am back to being super strict again :) I
have a MONTH left to the wedding!!!!!!! one month!!!!!!!!! uno! eeeeeeeeek! So much
for being at 75kg.. but still I want to at least be below 80. That is my pre-wedding
goal. 
</p>
        <p>
I am now going to get me a cup of green tea :) yay!!!!
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>My Brand Spanking New Sofa!</title>
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    <published>2006-09-29T07:18:33.6711187+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-09-29T07:18:33.6711187+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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        <p>
          <a href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/MyBrandSpankingNewSofa_69F4/0004_mynewcouch%5B12%5D.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="300" src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/MyBrandSpankingNewSofa_69F4/0004_mynewcouch_thumb%5B10%5D.jpg" width="400" border="0" />
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        </p>
        <p>
This is me (doing what one does) on my brand new (Ox blood - I still hate that word)
Leather couch / sofa!
</p>
        <p>
I didn't think I'd see my sofa - ever... let me go back a day or so and explain
</p>
        <p>
          <em>
            <strong>The</strong>
          </em>
          <em>
            <strong>Tale of the Disappearing Delivery Truck</strong>
          </em>.<br />
I get a phone call late on Wednesday morning from my brother. His Fiance has discovered
this amazing, incredible, stupendous furniture factory sale. The Furniture company
is known for its beautiful furniture so I was quite excited. I have been wanting a
brown leather sofa for as long as I can remember (probably not when I was in primary
school though... I think I wanted a blue BMX or something along those lines). So I
traipse off to this sale during my lunch hour and low and behold, I see my sofa!!!
There it is, waiting for me and it's a THIRD off the normal price!!! So naturally
I bought it, right there and then. <em>Never say that I don't do things spontaneously!!!</em></p>
        <p>
I paid for my new sofa and was assured that it would be delivered the following day
(Thursday) at around 12pm. My brother's stuff would also be delivered the following
day at around 11am. So, I happily (yet still in shock from my rather large purchase)
returned to work.
</p>
        <p>
The next day comes along and I excitedly head off to work, knowing that at lunch time
I will be going home to let the delivery guys in and take ownership of my
shiny new sofa. However, at about 11h30 I still hadn't heard from the deliver guys,
so I called my future sister inlaw to see if their stuff had been delivered yet. She
had gone to their new (very empty) apartment to wait for the deliver and get some
studying done at the same time. But so far, their stuff hadn't been delivered
yet. We phoned the factory to see what the story was and the guy assured us that our
furniture would be delivered within the next hour or so. He told us that the truck
had departed at 9am and should be there soon. We waited and waited and waited. I kept
trying to phone the factory and battled to get through each time. Eventually I managed
to track down the sales man again. He sounded stressed and told me that they had "lost
their truck". <em>How do you lose a truck?</em> So I informed my (now very irritable
and hungry) sister inlaw that this was the story. We waited a bit longer and phoned
again and the guy gave us the same story that their truck was missing. I started to
worry for the poor truck drivers. 
</p>
        <p>
At about 3:30pm I phoned the guy again and this time he told me that the truck had
been hijacked and that I mustn't worry, my stuff would still be delivered the following
day... Now, let me just ask you all one question. <strong>IF</strong> the truck had
indeed been <strong>hijacked-(captured, stolen, taken over..)</strong> (as the
seedy little sales man said), then surely they wouldn't be able to deliver our stuff
the following day, seeing as it had been hijacked along with the truck??? I know this
obviously didn't even enter into this guys small brain... but I left it at that. However,
my clever future sister inlaw and her mom decided to investigate further. The story
didn't quit compute in their heads either. And they drove to the factory to speak
to someone in person this time. They met with the factory manager. He looked a little
closer into the matter and found out that our stuff had ONLY been dispatched
at 4:30pm (the last truck for the day) and he was totally confused as to our story
about the truck being hijacked!!! (Talk about a communication breakdown). 
</p>
        <p>
So, my future sister inlaw phoned me to tell me that my stuff was on it's way (this
was about 5:30pm) and I was already at my pottery class (covered in clay). I quickly
cleaned up and raced home. I waited and waited and waited and eventually nearly went
mad from waiting. My future sister inlaw's mom was in contact with the driver who
said that he was now on the other side of Johannesburg (about an hour away) and he
would be coming to my place first and then to theirs... Lucky for me my amazing parents
offered to come and wait for the couch. I was missing pottery class and I HAD to finish
the present I was working on for my brother. (I think I have the nicest parents in
the world). So eventually at about 7:30pm my couch arrived!!!! Can you believe it!!!
To add insult to injury, they very nearly didn't get it into my apartment. They couldn't
fit it through the door but somehow they did it and I am now the proud (yet still
flustered) owner of a shiny new (Ox blood) sofa!!!!!!!! yayyyy 
</p>
        <p>
          <a href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/MyBrandSpankingNewSofa_69F4/0001_mynewcouch%5B2%5D.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/MyBrandSpankingNewSofa_69F4/0001_mynewcouch_thumb.jpg" width="240" border="0" />
          </a>
          <a href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/MyBrandSpankingNewSofa_69F4/0002_mynewcouch%5B2%5D.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/MyBrandSpankingNewSofa_69F4/0002_mynewcouch_thumb.jpg" width="240" border="0" />
          </a>
        </p>
        <p>
We are going to call the furniture company's MD today to demand some kind of compensation
for yesterday's mess.  I hope that liar of a salesman gets some kind of stern
punishment for making us worry like that. It is so wrong. If they had told us the
truth from the beginning we would have happily carried on with our day, knowing that
we would have our stuff that night... Why do people feel the need to lie? 
</p>
        <p>
I didn't make it to gym today :( I had a VERY sore throat and ear again last night.
I seriously need to sort this out now. Its bizarre and annoying. 
</p>
        <p>
I am going for another dress fitting tomorrow :) I will hopefully get some decent
photos this time and then I can show you my dress. The last ones really made me look
like a hippopotamus!!! Seriously! 
</p>
        <p>
Onwards and upwards. Have a super weekend. Aussie's, enjoy the long weekend and the
rest of you have a good break. I won't be back till Tuesday because Monday is Yom
Kippur (the Day of atonement - when we get to fast for a whole day - no food or drink
and then hopefully we get our slates wiped clean for the year). 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Spine stretches...</title>
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    <published>2006-09-27T07:10:22.5681916+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-09-27T10:13:56.8193782+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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There's this crazy new machine at gym that apparently stretches and re-aligns your
spine... Its quite a funky contraption. Looks like a long, flat board. You stand,
with your back against it and push a button that moves something over your ankles
to lock them in. Then you push another button and the machine turns itself upside
down and with a great big woosh, all the blood in your body rushes straight to
your head. 
</p>
        <p>
          <a href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Spinestretches_7288/powerVI-exercises-fullinver%5B7%5D.jpg" atomicselection="true">
            <img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin: 0px 10px 5px 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="240" src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Spinestretches_7288/powerVI-exercises-fullinver_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg" width="139" align="left" border="0" />
          </a> This
is my new favorite machine! I have no idea if it actually does have any benefits but
I don't care. It's just so much fun being upside down. The world looks so much nicer
from there AND I get an instant tan in my face!!! I could have stayed there for an
entire hour this morning but my fat was actually ASKING to be gotten rid of, so rather
reluctantly I turned myself right side up, left my super machine and did some light
cardio instead. 
</p>
        <p>
I have now been back at gym for TWO whole days!!! Go me!!!! And you know what! I am
sore!!!! I haven't even done that much so I am really scared for when I do start gymming
properly... oh the pain!!!!!! Okay, I'll stop moaning... I know it's actually good
pain. My body, for one, is VERY happy to be back at gym :) I just have to get used
to these early nights / early EARLY mornings again. I had forgotten how to sleep drive.
I must learn to do that again too!!! 
</p>
        <p>
I have to get new glasses :( I went to the Optometrist yesterday after work and he
did all sorts of strange tests on me. Basically my right eye has deteriorated quite
a lot and my left eye only a bit. My left eye used to be REALLY bad (but I had my
good right eye to compensate). Now both eyes are almost equally as bad. No wonder
I can't see these days... I just thought that everything around me was supposed
to be blurred. 
</p>
        <p>
I asked the optometrist chap if I could do the laser eye surgery thing and he said
that he doesn't recommend it because my eyes aren't bad enough... How bad is bad enough???
I can't actually see well at ALL without my glasses... I also asked about contact
lenses and he tested the health of my eyes to see if I could wear them. My eyes are
not healthy. I am going to take out a gym membership for them soon. They must sort
themselves out. I think they have been smoking in secret... BAD eyes!!! 
</p>
        <p>
SO I am just getting some new frames and new lenses and hopefully this time next week
I will actually be able to see again. 
</p>
        <p>
I have already drunk about a liter of water this morning... so I must go and rid myself
of some of that water and say farewell!!! weeeeeeeeeeeeeee
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>My dress</title>
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    <published>2006-09-26T09:48:55.799+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-09-26T10:57:10.2036105+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
That was a LONG long weekend :) But it was really good. 
<br />
It basically consisted of pray, eat, eat, pray, eat, pray, eat sleep and eat some
more :) All in all it was a very happy new year. I just wish I could undo some of
the eating I did.. but hey... its a once a year thing... I'll be fasting next week
so that might help a bit hehe. 
</p>
        <p>
Also, some very exciting news!!!!!! I started gym again today!!!!!!!!! *huge grin*
I can't believe it! I feel sooooooooo good! Yes, I have lost a lot of my fitness,
but I think that I will be able to get it all back in a short time. I started off
gradually today. I just did a 20 minutes brisk walk on the treadmill, 20 minutes on
the exercise bike and then I did some stomache crunches and stretches. I don't want
to kill myself just yet. My body went through a lot with that evil flu and I need
to treat it well. I can't wait till I can run properly and also start my weight training
again. I just don't know when the right time to start is... I don't want to overdo
it just yet.. but still!!!! It's amazing how much better I feel in general today just
from one hour of exercise!!! 
</p>
        <p>
So, as promised, here is a pic of me in my new dress :) I feel so good in it. The
cut is perfect for me!!! (if I do say so myself). I wore it on Friday night.<br /><a href="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Mydress_9988/0009-my-dress%5B3%5D.jpg" atomicselection="true"><img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="500" src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/WindowsLiveWriter/Mydress_9988/0009-my-dress_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg" width="270" border="0" /></a></p>
        <p>
As always, after a long weekend I have tons of work to catch up on, so this will be
a short but sweet post :) (don't worry, no calories in the sweet part). 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>The Grand Plan</title>
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    <published>2006-09-21T13:25:47+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-09-21T13:25:47.0009277+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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I have been feeling a LOT better lately. My anxiousness seems to be settling down
to a mere flutter of the heart and health wise, This flu bug is almost history (I
hope). I think I can put the anxiousness down to what's been going on at work, that
I haven't been able to go to gym for just over a month now and the fact that my brothers
wedding is just over 9 weeks away!!!! I have so much to organise (being the maid of
honor) and it does get stressful! 
</p>
        <p>
While i'm on that topic, let me tell you my great plan for the bridal shower. You
see, my brother and his fiancé  are only 23 years old. They are going to be moving
into their very first apartment and neither of them has lived out of their parents
houses before. I remembered that when I first moved out, one of the biggest expenses
was having to fill my pantry. I had to start from scratch buying spices and sauces
and dry goods etc... So, what I have decided to do (and I think this is a genius idea)
is ask everyone to find their favorite recipe, print it out nicely and buy one or
two of the ingredients from the recipe. They must then wrap them up nicely and B2B
(bride to be) must then read the recipe and try guess which of the ingredients are
in the package. That way 
<br />
a: the guests don't have to stress about what to buy and won't have to fork out a
fortune,<br />
b: It will be loads of fun watching B2B trying to figure out what is what and<br />
c: we'll be able to stock up their very first pantry, which will help them out BIG
time! 
<br />
and of course we'll do all the silly games and stuff but that is my main idea... so
far... 
</p>
        <p>
So, its official. I am now proud to announce that I FINALLY below 82kgs!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(180lbs). As of this morning I was 81.8kg, yes yes I know it isn't THAT far below
but still!! i've never EVER EVER seen those numbers before on the scale :) *grin*
and that's without going to gym for over a month!!!!!!!! so i'm allowed to be very
excited!!! 
<br />
I have also (as of yesterday) gone on to the last notch on my belt!!! When I first
bought this belt I could barely close it on the first notch!!! *huge big toothy grin* 
</p>
        <p>
I am so excited for Monday. Firstly it is a public holiday in South Africa. 
And secondly I am going for a dress fitting for my bridesmaid dress and I really hope
she has to take more of it in :) last time she had to take it in quite a lot and now
this is a couple of months later... My only disappointment is that my arms aren't
the nice, firm shapely arms that I had envisioned... sigh.. i was working so hard
towards getting them perfect and then I had to go and get sick... oh well... hopefully
she can turn the spaghetti straps into sleeves somehow ;) we'll see... I will take
my camera and if i look decent enough I will post a pic of it. 
</p>
        <p>
Hope you are all well and happy and having a GREAT day!!!
</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>I did it!!! </title>
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    <published>2006-09-19T06:47:42.8559919+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-09-19T06:47:42.8559919+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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I did it :) I went to the meeting and stood my ground! I didn't even get teary once
and it all worked out pretty well in the end (I think). Basically, the guy that I
had originally worked for, told the other two guys that have recently come on board,
that he had paid me a huge amount of money (I wish) and that I hadn't done any work
for it. So I calmly explained my side of the story and that I certainly have NOT been
paid such a large amount of money. (I did tell them that if they ever feel the
need to depart of such an amount, it would always be welcome) and that when I tried
to contact the original guy, he never returned any of my messages and that was 3 months
ago. I also managed to subtly say that legally, the original quotation document that
was signed is now null and void (seeing that it is now 3 months later and they have
been messing me around so much) and that from the goodness of my heart I won't draw
up a new contract and charge them more (as I should actually do). I think that the
crux of the issue was that this original chap doesn't actually have any business sense
and he was spending money right, left and center and the two new guys are trying to
piece it all together and figure out where exactly all the money has gone. Once we
had established what the truth was, they turned out to be pretty nice people and I
am still going to be doing the website for them. The best of all is that it is pretty
much on my terms. :) <strong>THANK YOU</strong> all for your words of encouragement
and your support. 
</p>
        <p>
I actually felt so much lighter and happier after the meeting. I can't believe how
much I let it stress me out. 
</p>
        <p>
So onto other stuff :) As promised (long ago) here is a photo of my latest piece that
I made at pottery. I made this for my parents as a Jewish New Year gift :) She
looks quite scary without the choccies but my intention was to have whatever is on
the plate as her hair. (ie. the Frerro Rocher chocolates ;) mmmm) <strong></strong></p>
        <p>
          <strong>Before:</strong>
          <br />
          <img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/myplate.jpg" border="0" />
        </p>
        <p>
          <strong>After:</strong>
          <br />
          <img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/myplate_withhair.jpg" border="0" />
        </p>
        <p>
I want to make loads of different versions of this :) It was really fun to make and
I think it is a fun gift too. *grin* I know her eyes look kind of scary but its my
first one and i'm sure my technique will get better soon ;) 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Exhaustified!</title>
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    <published>2006-09-18T08:30:08.922+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-09-18T08:30:08.9228215+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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I am exhausted. I have had one of the busiest weekends ever and what I really needed
was a rest.
</p>
        <p>
I have been doing some freelance work after hours and so the for the whole of last
week I would do my 9 hours at my day job and then head straight to my parents house
to carry on working on my freelance job (I use my dad's editing equipment).<br />
I spent the majority of Saturday working on this editing job, then I went to help
a friend set up for her 30th birthday party. I went to the party that night (which
ended VERY late). Then early on Sunday morning I headed out to the airport to pick
up a package that nj sent me. (THANKS AGAIN NJ!!!) The person who brought my package
was delayed (they lost his luggage) and so I waited for over an hour for him to come
out. I then headed straight to my grandmothers 80th birthday party to help set up
and then the guests arrived and the party was in full swing. (80 year olds are amazing).
Then I kind of helped clean up, but by this stage I felt like I was floating away
from my body, watching from a distance. I was exhausted. I don't know if it is still
the evil flu bug that is in my body, but I really don't enjoy feeling like this. A
lot of it was pre-family-gathering-stress... My mom's side of the family are all full
of shit. This brother doesn't talk to that brother, who's wife is an evil bitch from
hell and her children take after her... She is downright rude to my grandmother and
I have no idea what she was doing at the party when CLEARLY she would rather have
been sitting at the bottom of a very dirty toilet bowl, eating pickled eggs... well,
that visualisation at least makes me feel very happy... (but that is a whole other
story which I really don't want to burden you all with today) - at least my grandmother
enjoyed herself and felt like the incrediblely special person that she is.
</p>
        <p>
Then last night I had to go and video a high school play. Videoing a school play isn't
as easy as it sounds. You have to give your full concentration for the duration of
the play and you have to stay on your feet too. This was not a good thing to do for
someone who was already exhausted. I seem to be saying exhausted a lot in this post
;) I wonder why... I got home after 11pm and fell almost instantly asleep. 
</p>
        <p>
I have more stresses to contend with today :( I have a meeting this afternoon with
another freelance client of mine. I did some work for him some time ago. He paid me
my deposit and things seemed to be going well and then out of the blue he just stopped
contacting me. I tried to phone, text and email him and he didn't return any of my
messages. So I took this to be that he was obviously unhappy with something I did
and that was that. Then on Thursday he phoned me to say that he is now ready to resume
with his job. This is now 3 MONTHS LATER!!!! I told him I was busy (which I was) and
that I would phone him as soon as I have some time. The following day, his work partner
called me and basically accused me of wasting their time and being unreasonable etc.
He also mentioned that they had paid for the job and demanded that I see them immediately
to get the job complete. (as I said before, he only paid me a 10% deposit for the
job).<br />
Now, let me side track a bit and explain that I CAN'T DO CONFRONTATION!!! I avoid
it like the plague and I really really am not good at it. I have however agreed to
meet with them this evening to discuss their job. I really don't know what to do about
this. I don't like being accused of something that I truly am not guilty of. I feel
like bursting into tears. These guys really intimidate me and I feel sick just thinking
about this afternoon's meeting. I am hoping that it won't be as bad as I think it
will be. But this is who I am... I tend to think of the absolute worst thing that
will happen and make myself sick in the process. I think that this has added to my
exhaustive state and it isn't funny. Oh well, I guess i'll just have to dose up on
rescue remedy and take it as it comes... Sorry to burden you all with this futility
but I need to get it out there and off my chest for a bit...
</p>
        <p>
I have had so much on my mind lately and I feel that it is eating me up from the inside.
I really hate feeling like this. It is like being in a permanent state of anxiousness
and I don't quite know how to get out of it. I have become very jumpy and lazy and
tired.... I think that kind of sums it up...
</p>
        <p>
Nothing like a serious post on a Monday morning ;)
</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>The Incredible Hulk strikes again!!</title>
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    <published>2006-09-14T09:07:51.9693869+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-09-14T09:07:51.9693869+01:00</updated>
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      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
What a week!!! I haven't stopped for one second!!! whew... I am living up to my name
I guess ;) Busy beee... bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz 
</p>
        <p>
I have had so much work to get through at the office and then after hours I am working
on a video presentation for a 70th birthday. (I do these things in my spare time).
Worst of all, I can't actually see an end to any of these things... Oh well... i'll
just ride the wave until I get to my island :) At least I really enjoy the video editing
stuff... Could be worse. 
</p>
        <p>
But seriously, my stress levels have really been high this week. I think with all
the stuff happening at work and with all the stuff happening in my life AND the fact
that I haven't been to gym for a month now.. well... its understandable. 
</p>
        <p>
This weekend is also going to be MAD!!! I am spending pretty much most of saturday
doing the video editing, then I have a friend's 30th Birthday party on Sat night.
On Sunday morning I have to go help my mom set up for my grandmothers 80th birthday
party, and then it's the party at lunch time and then I have to go afterwards to video
a school play (yip, I also do that in my spare time).... I feel exhausted just thinking
about it. 
</p>
        <p>
If the saying "what doesn't kill you, makes you stronger" is true, then I should be
about as strong as the Hulk by now ;) ROARRRR *bangs fists on chest - hurts boobs
- cries in pain.... etc etc* 
</p>
        <p>
But somehow, I woke up this morning in a better mood then i've been in ALL week!!!
yay!! I guess sleep really does make a difference ;) 
</p>
        <p>
My eating has gone all awry lately. I have been craving sweet things like there is
no tomorrow (must be the bee in me). But I have to put my foot down *stomp* and stop
this shit. I have under 3kg's to go till i'm out of the 80's and I have to get there!!!
I was supposed to be way under 80 by now. Why do I do this to myself all the time????
Self sabotage sucks!!!! I have packed a very good lunch for today, I have enough fruit
and veg to snack on and I have my bottle of water all ready to go. There is no reason
why I should want to buy sweets or rubbish. So I won't! :) yay! 
</p>
        <p>
I hope you are all having a great day. 
</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Evil Pigeons!!</title>
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    <published>2006-09-12T11:34:42.874+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-09-12T11:34:42.8749794+01:00</updated>
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      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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This week started off on a very unhappy note. There was a bit of an upset in the office
and a lot of people have pretty much lost their jobs. It is a completely different
division to mine, and I have been assured that my job is still safe however I can't
stop thinking that it could have happened to me and could still happen to me at any
time. I love this job. Yes, it has its ups and downs (as do all jobs) but overall
I love the people I work with, the environment I am working in etc. I don't ever dread
coming to work and I wake up almost every morning happy to go to work.
</p>
        <p>
There is an overall feeling of shock and uneasiness around here now. In life it seems
that we are all expendable. Nothing is forever. 
</p>
        <p>
After giving it serious thought I have decided to just live life for today. I will
give each day my all and hope that my world won't come crashing down around me in
the blink of an eye. If it does, I will just deal with it as best I can and hopefully
things will come right again. 
</p>
        <p>
I just feel very sorry for the people who have left. I hope that they find their feet
again and that life isn't as bleak as it seems to be today. 
</p>
        <p>
On a happier note! I actually had my first decent nights sleep in five days!!!! Every
time I would put my head on the pillow I started coughing and coughing and coughing
some more. Then eventually I would fall asleep and the next thing i'd be woken up
by the chorus of birds outside my window. I have been looking for an anti pigeon device
to install on my window sill. Any ideas????? 
</p>
        <p>
So last night, I was over exhausted and I decided that enough is enough. I WILL get
some sleep!!! So I paid a visit to my parents house, borrowed their humidifier, got
a sleeping pill from my mom and some cough medicine, I then went home, put the humidifier
on in my room, took half a sleeping pill and a whole lot of cough medicine and was
soundly asleep by about 8:30pm :) I am happy to report that I stayed soundly asleep
throughout the night and woke up WIDE AWAKE this morning. I feel a million times better
now. I just have to get rid of the evil cough and the pigeons. 
</p>
        <p>
So, onwards and upwards and time to start work. I have a mountain of it to get through
today and this is one mountain I intend to conquer!!!!
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>The BUG is BACK!!!! :( </title>
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    <published>2006-09-08T08:05:01.939+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-09-08T08:23:28.9277772+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">The BUG is BACK! :( </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Yip, I thought I was out of the woods but it was just
a small (but beautiful) clearing in the dark, ominous </font>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">forrest
of flu. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I awoke early yesterday morning with the tell tale scratch
in the back of my throat and a rhythmic pounding </font>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">in
my head. At this rate I could start a band! <em>The Flu Fighters</em>? <em>The Blood
contaminating Gang</em>? </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">So much for my plan to be back in the gym this weekend.
Maybe the mere thought of going back to my old </font>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">routine
scared the living shit out of my muslces and so they are retaliating against me? <strong>TOUGH!!!</strong> I
will be </font>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">back!!! You hear that muscles??? You
can't scare me off that easily!!! *cough* - okay, maybe you can... </font>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">*shiver* </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">So, instead of going to gym or going cycling this weekend
I think I will try book myself a much needed hair </font>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">cut!
THAT should make me feel heaps better!!! If anything, at least i'll LOOK a lot better
with a good hair </font>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">trim. I am dying to do something
totally drastic and different with my hair. But I know that I will walk in there </font>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">with
good intentions but i'll walk back out a couple of hours later looking pretty much
the same (just a bit </font>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">better). I am too chicken
to go with a short style. I don't really think it will suit me and I have extremely
fine </font>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">hair as it is. I don't want to go around
scaring young children you know!</font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Food wise, I have been so good this week UNTIL yesterday.
I was wallowing in my (i'm sick again) mysery </font>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">and
I ended up drinking a HUGE glass of Orange Juice, eating some (medicinal?) dark chocolate
AND munching </font>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">on lozenges like they were the best
thing since sliced bread to hit the Southern Hemisphere. Yes, that last </font>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">bit
doesn't really make sense to me either but just go with it ok? </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">So, go forth and have yourselves a very good weekend.
Be safe and STAY FOCUSED!!!!!! (unless you have flu </font>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">and
are feeling very sorry for yourself, then just be safe and stay away from too much
chocolate).</font>
        </p>
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  <entry>
    <title>It's a beautiful day...</title>
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    <published>2006-09-06T06:57:39.368+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-09-06T06:57:39.3682546+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;Today started off on a rather
wobbly note... After a night of interrupted sleep and incredibly strange dreams (I
blame last night's dinner). I woke up to the peaceful sound of birds chirping outside
my window. I stretched and rolled over and turned on my bedside lamp. I then glanced
at my cell phone / mobile to see exactly how many minutes it was&amp;nbsp;before my alarm
was due to go off. It was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;
&lt;st1:time Hour="3" Minute="30"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;3.30am&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/st1:time&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;!!!!! Are these birds insane???
So I grumpily turned my lamp off and tried to go back to sleep. This only brought
on a fresh bout of totally bizarre dreams. I sometimes worry about the state of my
subconscious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;2 and a half hours later I woke
up again (about 8 minutes before my alarm) and I was quite happy to see slivers of
light penetrating through the curtains. I jumped into the shower and proceeded to
get half the bottle of shampoo in my eyes. You'd think after nearly 30 years of washing
my hair&amp;nbsp;that i'd get it right? &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;Then came breakfast. I made my
work lunch, got everything ready. I even managed to peel a whole grapefruit without
squirting any of the juice on myself (small miracle).&amp;nbsp;I was kind of thirsty and
had to take my vitamins so I poured myself a nice cold glass of ice water. Or so I
thought... I had poured the water into my cereal bowl instead of the glass!!! WTF?!?
What on earth was going on?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;So, being extra vigilant with
the rest of my breakfast and being&amp;nbsp;determined not to do hurt myself or anything
around me, I attempted to&amp;nbsp;pour my ww friendly portion of breakfast cereal into
(my now dry) bowl. But no, this was not to be and&amp;nbsp;I somehow managed to empty
half the container into my bowl instead!!!! I think I woke up on the VERY clumsy side
of the bed. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;So I thought... great... what
next... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;BUT then I got into my car (to
come to work) and U2's "It's a beautiful day" was playing and it just set everything
right again and all is well in the world once more. The balance has been restored
and hopefully the birds will take that as their cue to NOT wake me up at &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;st1:time Hour="3" Minute="30"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;3.30am&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/st1:time&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt; tomorrow morning. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;I got a very nice gift from the
tax man yesterday. We had to submit our tax returns a couple of months ago, and being
my first full year back in &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;st1:country-region&gt;
&lt;st1:place&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;South Africa&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;, after being overseas for so
long. I submitted my first "real" and full return. I honestly didn't expect to get
anything back. But Mr T AxMan was obviously feeling rather generous and they gave
me back the equivalent of an entire months rent on my apartment!!!! How nice is that!!! &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;I have decided to use that money
towards something nice for me :) I am NOT going to use it for bills, or food. I am
going to look at either using it towards a wall unit / book shelves, or a nice new
couch :) Or maybe a whole new summer wardrobe!!! *grin* It feels like its my birthday!!! &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;Speaking of which. I am Soooooooo
excited!!! My best friend in the whole world, &lt;a href="http://blog.nathanjones.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;font color=#808080&gt;nj&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;, &lt;/font&gt;told
me yesterday that he will be in &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;st1:country-region&gt;
&lt;st1:place&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;South Africa&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt; for my 30th birthday!!!! *huge
grin* I haven't seen him for almost 4 years!!!! So now I am already planning my birthday
party. I know its 6 months away but still!!!! So much to look forward to!!! So, if
any of you happen to be in &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;st1:country-region&gt;
&lt;st1:place&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;South Africa&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/st1:place&gt;
&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt; towards the middle of March,
please come to my party!!!! (you can't say I haven't given you enough notice) ;) I
LOVE parties!!!! Now I just have to come up with a theme... think think... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;I hope you all have a BEAUTIFUL
day :) &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;
&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>I'M BAAAAACK!!!!!</title>
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    <published>2006-09-04T07:47:41.587+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-09-04T07:47:41.5872824+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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          <font face="Verdana" size="4">
            <strong>I'M BAAAAACK!!!!!</strong>
          </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I feel like a brand new person. It all started yesterday
morning when I woke up and I could breathe!!! I also had a very strong urge to
spring clean my apartment!!!! I don't know if it has something to do with the beautiful
hot days that we are currently experiencing, or the fact that it is officially
spring now. But wow. What a feeling. I've been sick with that evil flu for so
long that I didn't think I’d ever come right. *grin* </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I'm going to give it until the weekend before I go back
to gym. I don't want to overdo it just yet :) I am really itching to get back
though. I suddenly have energy that has been hiding away for so long. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">The great thing though, and I don't, for the life of
me know why, but I’ve actually lost some weight!!! I haven't been to gym or done
any exercise (except coughing) for just over two weeks now. I have been eating
rubbish and sitting on my ass for most of the days that I was sick. But I will
say thank you very much to my body and take the loss with a big smile. 
<br />
As of this morning I am 83.2kg (183.42lbs). Which really isn't bad. I honestly thought
i'd be back at 90kg by now :) I was supposed to be below 80kg (according to my
goals that I set) but hey, I am still happy with where I am and I am back to
counting each and every morsel that passes my lips. I will be below 80kg by the
end of Sept!!! </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I bought myself some Tofu on the weekend. I want to
cook it in a stir fry. Does anyone have any ideas for me? I haven't ever cooked
with Tofu before :) I am feeling brave though. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I Had such a nice day on Saturday. It started off with
me FINALLY going for a much needed leg wax (which wasn't actually nice, but it
feels good now), then I went to fetch my mom and her friend and we headed off
to the organics market. We strolled around the market for a couple of hours,
looking at all the crafts on offer and trying hard to resist all yummy foods
that we could see and smell wherever we walked. Then we headed to a nearby organic restaurant
for lunch. I had a delicious open sandwich with roasted butternut, tofu that had been
marinated in a delicious Greek style marinade, grilled mushrooms, roasted pumpkin
seeds on a bed of home made Hummus. This was all served on top of a scrumptious
piece of home made whole grain bread. *droooool* After that I went back home
for a much needed nap :) (it was after all my first real day out since I’ve been
sick). Then on Saturday night I went with some friends to see a new stage production
called <a href="http://www.showbusiness.co.za/on%20stage/pages/red.html"><strong><font color="#ff0000">RED</font></strong></a>.
It is an Indian Dance Spectacular.  </font>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">It was
so much fun. I love Indian dance and music. In fact, I think I border on obsessed.
There is something about wearing a sari that just oozes femininity. I'd wear
one all the time but I think my pink skin and blue/green eyes might just give
me away ;) </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Yesterday I went furniture shopping with my brother
and his fiancé, then I went with my family for lunch and then I actually managed
to spring clean my apartment!!! *grin* Boy did it need it too!!! I feel so much
happier now. Its amazing how a little clean can make a HUGE difference! </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Its good to be back though. I've missed you guys :)<br /></font>
        </p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>A warm welcome on a cold day...</title>
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    <published>2006-08-30T12:20:31.247+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-08-30T12:20:31.2474666+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I want to extend a very warm welcome to <a href="http://traceysrevamp.blogspot.com/">Tracey</a> who
has joined us in fatblog land :) or as <a href="http://snackiepoo.typepad.com">Hilley</a> puts
it PRB. The best thing is that Tracey is a fellow South African!!! I'm not alone anymore!!!!
yay!!! Please go and show her how nice you all are and give her a warm welcome :)
She is a very funky chick and i'm sure she will be very happy to hear from you all. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I was so good with my food choices yesterday. REALLY
good! I was craving everything sweet and I just didn't give in. Instead of buying
a whole bag of liquorice allsorts, I bought a box of tic tacs. Instead of eating a
bag of cashews, I ate a banana. It wasn't easy. I am very much in the "i'm sick
so I can eat what I like" frame of mind, but I will beat it!!! One teeeny step at
a time!!! </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I'm still barking like a dog and am using up boxes and
boxes of tissues, but i'm sure I am getting better. I just know I am!!! *bark* :)
(I thought that having a wet nose meant that I was healthy) ;) hehe </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Today is my grandmothers 80th birthday!! Happy Birthday
Granny P :) (not like she'll read this, but still, can't hurt to share). We are going
out with the family to celebrate and this will be my first night out after being stuck
in bed for a LOOOONG time. It just happens to be freezing cold and windy outside (yup,
we are in the throngs of yet another cold front). I shall dress very warm and make
sure that i'm not out too late. But yay!! I am going to see something other than my
four walls!!! I tell you one thing. I'd hate to be in prison. I think I literally
would go mad. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Now i have to come up with a way to kill my liquorice
allsorts craving... </font>
        </p>
        <p>
        </p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>The battle goes on...</title>
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    <published>2006-08-29T07:52:00.515+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-08-29T07:52:00.515326+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
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          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Please forgive my absence over the last few days. I
have been at war.<br /><br />
There have been many casualties but it looks as though our side might just win after
all. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">The opposing army is a troop of evil virusians. They
are trained in guerilla warfare from the time they are born and damn they are good
at it. They first disabled my body's force field (my muscles). I quickly enlisted
the help of the special anti biotic forces and they managed to hold the virusians
off for a while but then they were wiped out in a counter attack from the North. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Then, in a calculated attack, the virusians sabotaged
my ears, my throat, my nose and my lungs. The medical infantry tried their best to
help but it was of no use. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Eventually after a long battle and many casualties,
I sent a messenger to the king of the Homeopatheans and he kindly sent in his troops
to help. They do seem to be a strong force and have so far managed to claim back my
ears and nose. They still have a fight ahead of them with the throat region and then
the biggest battle of all will be to rescue the lungs in distress. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Seriously, it feels like I have been fighting in a battle
for the past week. My body is weak but I can't give up. I am going to win this one!!! </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">On the eating front... well... lets just call that one
of the biggest casualties of all *sigh* I haven't been good, I haven't been exercising
and I’m not happy about it at all. What does one do when they are stuck in bed for
three solid days!!! Eventually, when the pain killers stop working, I resorted to
ice cream to soothe my throat (yeah I know, good excuse huh). Sucking sweets helped
too... So did the oven chips etc etc etc... booooohooooooo</font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I am back at work today. If I feel like shit I am going
home but hopefully all will be okay. I do honestly feel like I am getting better now.
I am GOING TO BE better by the weekend!!! I am I tell ya!!! </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">*The smoke on the battle field is now lifting. we see
our heroine running off into the sunset. Coughing and spluttering more like it.*</font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Thanks so much for all the get well wishes :) </font>
        </p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Body Swap</title>
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    <published>2006-08-24T14:26:28.245+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-08-24T14:26:28.2458718+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
    </author>
    <content type="xhtml">
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        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Would anyone out there be interrested in doing a body
swap? Just for a little while? I'm kind of giving up on mine. It doesn't like me anymore
and to be perfectly honest, I am starting to dislike it too. Instead of recovering
from my evil nasty virus, I am getting new symptoms. I am sure that I now have an
ear infection on top of everything else. I am allowed to sulk okay!!!! </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">To make things worse (and please no one kill me because
I am very angry at myself for this), I got a terrible dizzy spell just after lunch
time and I figured that my blood sugar level must have dropped so I ate a chocolate!!!!!
*weeeep* I still can't believe I did that. That was the old Beee sneaking back in
my moment of weakness. But, whats done is done and I will stick to veggie soup for
dinner. The dizzy spell didn't even go away (hence my thought that I must have an
ear infection). </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">But the chocolate was kinda nice ;) NOOOOOOOO it wasn't!!!
bad me!!! *slap* - this is basically what is going on in my head right now...
I am trying not to get involved ;) </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Being sick really is a waste of precious time. I am
going to go on strike. I am even skipping my pottery class tonight because I just
feel so crappy!!! yes, it is that bad... moan moan moan. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">It amazes me how bad, rainy weather brings out the worst
in drivers. My poor brother, just bought himself a car about 3 weeks ago and some
stupid idiot drove into it (while he was parked in a parking lot) and they didn't
even leave a note!!! I can't understand how people can live with themselves after
doing something like that. Rude I tell you! Thankfully it is only a smallish dent
and can be fixed quite easily, but still. I'd never be able to do that. My conscience
would definately get the better of me. Do you find it easy to tell lies?<br />
I do tell the odd white lie, I admit it. I am human. But I find it very difficuilt
to lie in general. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I personally think that not being able to lie is a
good quality to have. But it has landed me in some embarrassing situations. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I have no idea how I got to that topic... must be my
virus. Thats the one good thing about being sick.. you get to blame your strange actions
on it. :) Oh, and you get to cough and breathe on nasty people *evil grin* </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Did you know that when you have a cough, you shouldn't
cough into your hand!!! You should use the inside of your elbow instead. Much more
hygenic. It does look a little odd though. And makes it hard to type... </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">So, yip, thats your lesson for today. byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee</font>
        </p>
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  <entry>
    <title>On the mend...</title>
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    <published>2006-08-23T06:37:40.374+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-08-23T06:37:40.3743786+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I left work at lunch time yesterday. I was feeling pretty
crappy and went home to have a good sleep. I don't think I have ever slept this much
before in my whole life!!! But to be totally honest... I am loving every second
of it. Not the sick part, just the being able to sleep guilt free part. I even had
more than 9 hours sleep last night!!! And thankfully, no horrible dreams :) I am one
of those people who feels guilty for sleeping in because I could be at gym, at the
shops, cleaning my house etc...</font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I am very sure that this is my body letting me know
(in a big big way) that it needs a break and that maybe, just maybe I have been a
little too hard on it. I have been pushing myself extra hard at the gym and with my
dieting. But I REALLY want to look amazing at my brothers wedding. I also REALLY want
to be at (or below) goal by my 30th. So I have a lot of work to do. But yes, I am
listening to my poor abused body and I am not doing any exercise until I feel 100%
again. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Thanks for all the well wishes :) </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I have a mountain of work to catch up on today. So I
best get started. I hope everyone has a GREAT day!!</font>
        </p>
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  <entry>
    <title>oh woe and more woe</title>
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    <published>2006-08-22T07:49:00.086+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-08-22T07:49:00.0861788+01:00</updated>
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      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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          <font face="Verdana" size="2">So, I went into the weekend feeling super positive but
still tired. I put the tiredness down to my new exercise routine. However, on
Saturday I started feeling even more tired and miserable. By Saturday night I
was aching all over and didn't have any energy. On Sunday morning I woke up with
a headache to rival an earth quake and my body felt like it had taken one hell
of a beating. My lungs were burning and in general I wasn't a pretty sight. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">So I dragged my sorry ass to the doctor (that in itself
is a miracle - I HATE going to doctors). After sitting patiently in the waiting
room for almost two hours, the doc called me in. He did his little examination
and I ended up walking out of his rooms with a bag full of medication (including
an anti biotic which he hardly ever prescribes unless you REALLY need it) and
strict orders not to do ANY exercise for at least a week. *booohoooo* </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I spent the rest of Sunday asleep and the whole of yesterday
too and to be honest, I’d so LOVE to be asleep right now. Yip, I am well and
truly feeling sorry for myself. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I think the medication is giving me horrible nightmares.
I had a terrible nightmare this morning which woke me with a shock at about 3am.
I couldn't get back to sleep after that because it was so disturbing and so real!
I hate dreams like that and often wonder what on earth is going on in the deepest
darkest creases of my brain. Where do we come up with these dreams? And why do
some of them feel so real? I am still very upset from that horrible nightmare.
I won't bore you with the detail and to be honest, I would rather not remember it at
all ;) At least I woke up and I know it was all a dream. whew. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I also got myself into a panic last night. You see,
when I was 20 I started getting really bad stomach aches. They got worse and
worse until I finally went to see my doctor. She thought that it must be a spastic
colon so she sent me off for tests. not a spastic colon.  
<br />
She then thought it was an ulcer, sent me off for tests. not an ulcer. Everything
that she  thought it could possibly be, it wasn't. So one day I was in agony
and I went to see her and she suggested that I go and speak to a psychologist.
I was speechless! I knew the pain was real and the fact that she thought I was
making it all up was shocking.</font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Two days later I was in so much pain that I couldn't
move or sit still. I was rushed to hospital and after a week of tests they found
that I had a blood clot in the vein that goes from my liver to my stomach. So
I was piled into an ambulance and rushed off to another hospital and put into
the High Care unit. They put me on Heparin (an uber blood thinning medication)
and monitored me for another week. I was only 20, it was my first time ever in hospital
and it was very very scary. I remember my first night in the High Care unit. I looked
around and most of the other patients seemed to be on deaths door. How on earth did
I land up there? I started to cry and of course managed to set off all the alarms
on the machines that I was hooked up to. The nurses came rushing from all directions
only to find me sitting there with tears streaming down my face. At least I can
laugh at it now ;) But back to my story. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Last night, I had the most horrible stomach pains. I
think it might be a reaction to the anti biotics or something I ate but I honestly
thought that I had the clot again. 9 years on and I still panic about it :( I
actually have barely even thought about the clot for a long long time, so why
worry about it now? My mind is a mess. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Oh the joys of being sick. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">So, I hope I haven’t depressed you all too much with
this post. But I had to share ;)</font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">
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  <entry>
    <title>who stole Friday? </title>
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    <published>2006-08-18T14:44:22.48+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-08-18T14:50:40.7623551+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I am oficially exhausted! I don't know why. I have been
feeling like this the whole week and I just need a day to chill and sleep. I woke
up yesterday morning thinking "yay, its the weekend I can go back to sleep" but then
two seconds later my alarm started blaring and I realized with a shock that it was,
in fact, Thursday! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO the injustice of it all... So I grumpily dragged
my tired body out of bed. I had given myself the day off gym because I have been pushing
myself really hard lately and I had a late night on Wed, thank goodness for that.
I think I would have collapsed in a heap if I had gone to gym. The rest of the day
was much the same. I had to literally drag my body everywhere. Even pottery was a
chore last night. Yip, thats how bad it was. </font>
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        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Today is much better. I am still extremely tired but
not nearly as bad as yesterday. At least its Friday :) And because I have now quit
going to ww meetings I get to sleep in a little later tomorrow :) I don't actually
have anything in particular to get up for *grin* I don't remember the last time I
had a day off!!! I am so excited. Knowing me however, I will wake up super early and
keep myself awake thinking of all the things I could be doing. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I was chatting to my friend / walking partner yesterday
on our lunch time walk. I was saying how proud I am of myself for finally getting
my health and fitness in order. Especially now, as I enter my 30's. Quite a few of
my friends are still carrying on as if they were 19. Eating badly, not exercising
etc. I can see their bodies changing gradually and it isn't pretty. Most of them are
very aware of their weight gain or lack of fitness and yet they don't seem to want
to change. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I know I shouldn't judge them but I feel great knowing
that I will be thin and fit while the rest of the 30 something world isn't. *evil
grin*<br />
Am I selfish? NO. I don't think I am. I deserve to be healthy and fit because I am
working damn hard on it. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">If someone came to me 2 and a half years ago and told
me that i'd be gymming every day, cycling in races, RUNNING etc! I would have finished
chewing my cheese burger, taken a sip of my chocolate milk shake and laughed in their
face.<br />
 <br />
I had completely given up on myself and then *BAM* my life changed forever. I often
try and figure out what exactly brought on the change in me. I honestly can't say
what it was. I just don't know but I don't really care either :) I am just so happy
that my mind did change. I know that I will NEVER EVER go back to the way I was. Sure,
I do slip up every now and then. Mostly due to PMS ;) But then I pick myself up again
and point myself in the right direction. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">There are definately parts of my life that I am not
100% happy with. Like having to go to bed early so that I can wake up for gym the
next morning. It has kind of killed my social life. But I allow myself one night during
the week to go out and then I give myself the day off gym the following day. (As long
as I walk at lunch time) ;) And not wanting to eat out at certain restaurants because
I know that it will just kill my points for the day and put me off course. But sometimes
I have to bite the bullet and just deal with it. Life happens and I am learning to
adjust. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">I still have a long way to go to get to where I feel
happy with my body. 
<br />
For now however, I am proud of myself. I am working bloody hard and actually seeing
the results. 
<br />
My body is changing almost every day. I still get thrills when I catch a glimpse of
my collar bone sticking out, or my arms starting to tone :)</font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Yip folks. There is definately hope for us all. We just
have to work hard and keep going. </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <font face="Verdana" size="2">Have a great weekend, be safe and STAY FOCUSED.</font>
        </p>
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  <entry>
    <title>There's a monster in here...</title>
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    <published>2006-08-15T13:35:46.9394754+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-08-15T13:35:46.9394754+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
So, my blog has been a little sick of late. A big thanks to <a href="http://idiet.blogspot.com">Kathryn</a> who
pointed this out to me. I just thought that you guys didn't love me anymore ;)
Well, maybe you do, maybe you don't but I need my blog dammit.<br />
 <br />
So, it is all fixed now thanks to the amazing <a href="http://blog.nathanjones.net">nj</a>.
*big sigh of relief* 
</p>
        <p>
As you know I have been exercising up a storm and because of this, my hunger levels
seem to be going up and up and up. I am eating very healthy and sticking to my
points but sometimes when you've got to eat, you've GOT TO EAT!!!
</p>
        <p>
I had a bit of a moment yesterday afternoon on my way out of the office. I stepped
into the lift (elevator) and there were two other people there. So we did the stare
at the roof, floor, walls, buttons, door thing and all seemed to be going okay - until
my stomach let out a huge big enormous LOUD growl!!! I gave a little cough and shuffled
my feet nd then I glanced back at the wall in the hope that the other people in the
lift would follow my "clear" line of thinking and would assume that the growl came
out of the wall. You never know what lurks behind those things in dodgy lifts... 
Needless to say that when we reached the basement, the other two lift occupants raced
out of there as if their lives depended on it. 
<br />
I am thinking of speaking to the building manager about those strange noises... I
mean we have to think of our safety you know!!!
</p>
        <p>
It made me think of a few other strange lift (elevator) experiences that I’ve had
in the past and one in particular came to mind. I was 19 years old and it was my first
time ever overseas. I was in Israel, working at a youth hostel in Tel Aviv. This youth
hostel was a great place to meet people and I was having a ball. To get up to the
dorms, you had to ride in a VERY dodgy lift that could only carry two people at a
time. There was a strict rule that no more than two people were ever allowed in it.
So one night, a friend of mine and myself were on our way out and we stepped into
the lift. Just as the doors were closing though, two BIG guys jumped in after us.
So, the lift started its decent and just kept going. We ended up being very very stuck
below the ground floor. Now, as I am sure you can imagine, the lift was extremely
small. And having four large adults in there wasn't fun. To add insult to injury,
the escape hatch was welded shut and there was absolutely no way out. There wasn't
even an alarm bell to ring :( I happen to be quite claustrophobic too. So I closed
my eyes and did some meditation (or tried really really hard to). After almost an
hour of being stuck in that horrible confined space, someone came to rescue us. And
as we all piled out, we were informed that we all had to leave the hostel that night
and I subsequently lost my job. So, what we ended up doing instead was going out for
drinks until the sun came up and that was the end of that story :)
</p>
        <p>
So, from now on I think I will stick to the stairs. They are much safer and there
is less chance of the walls growling at you. 
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  <entry>
    <title>What is fit? </title>
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    <published>2006-08-14T07:17:24.3096542+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-08-14T07:17:24.3096542+01:00</updated>
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      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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Woweee what a weekend. I feel like i've run a marathon and more :) Well technically
I did half a cycle race... 
</p>
        <p>
I did a 53km (33 mile) bike ride on Sunday. It took us just under 2 and a half
hours. Its my first "real" cycle since the beginning of winters so I was quite impressed
with myself. I did struggle quite a bit going up hill and I had to have a word with
my legs every now and then because they just weren't listening to me. But overall
it was a GREAT ride and I survived :) In fact, I felt amazing afterwards. Today I
am still walking so its a good sign too. Next Sunday we are planning on doing a 75km
ride. eeeeeeeeeek. 
</p>
        <p>
I know I am a LOT fitter then i've ever been in my whole life, But I am really
not that fit in the big scheme of things. My lungs were burning during and after my
bike ride and I had a very phlemy cough for most of the day. It upset me quite a bit
because I honestly thought I was much fitter. I know that with practice I will get
there though. I still felt great!!! And yes, it was worth it. 
</p>
        <p>
I went to ww on Saturday and lost another 800grams, that brings me to just on 6kg's
lost altogether (13lbs) in 10 weeks. I am really happy with how things are going.
Yes, it is going VERY slowly. but I am still on track and going according to my plan.
When i re-joined ww I paid for 8 weeks upfront and they came to an end this weekend. I
am seriously considering going solo again. I am pretty much doing this by myself at
the moment anyway (I never stay for meetings and I am better at motivating myself
then my team leader). I am also going according to my home scales weight,
am super super motivated and I don't think it will effect me too much. At least it
will save me a bit of much needed money too. 
</p>
        <p>
I think I have lost the ability to socialize. I went to a colleagues daughter's 2nd
birthday party yesterday. It was more of a lunch for all my colleagues friends (there
were only 5 kids there). But I found myself sitting very quietly in the corner
for most of the day. I did try make an effort to chat to people. But I didn't do very
well. Why do some people seem to walk into a room and immediately be able to chat
to everyone and look so at home? More important, why can't I? I don't think
that i've always been this "shy". I don't consider myself as being shy. But I think
I am. hehe<br />
I really want to meet new people and expand my social circle, but at this rate I am
doomed. How does a 30 something person meet people? 
</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Survivor, Bee's house... </title>
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    <published>2006-08-10T06:40:30.852779+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-08-10T06:40:30.852779+01:00</updated>
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      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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So, this morning I woke up about ten minutes before my alarm went off. Thats about
4:35am. (I use my cell phone / mobile as an alarm clock) So I stretched and rolled
over and turned on my bed side lamp. Nothing. So I figured that maybe my electricity
had gone out. 
<br />
I climbed out of bed and opened the curtains only to see nothing. It was pitch pitch
dark outside. The moon did help a bit but I realized that this was a power failure
in the whole suburb :( I figured that there was enough moon light to see a bit
and I had the light from my cell phone too. So I got dressed into my gym clothes but
then just as I was putting on my shoes, it dawned on me that the basement, where my
car is parked, would be totally pitch dark. AND I wouldn't be able to open the gate.
There is a 24 hour security guard on duty, but I know for a fact (having left for
gym at that time pretty much every morning) that he most probably would be sleeping
and i'd more then likely give him a heart attack. This did not make me happy.
Waking up at that time isn't the easiest thing to do and when I can't even go to gym..
well... *sigh* 
</p>
        <p>
Anyway, I decided to just climb back into bed and try to snooze for another hour. 
</p>
        <p>
I was all psyched up for my brand new training routine that the lovely <a href="http://shapingmyway.blogspot.com">Kyra</a> helped
me concoct. BUT there is always tomorrow :) 
</p>
        <p>
I also had a bit of a revelation in the shower this morning (must be my new shampoo).
My revelation dear friends is, wait for it.... <strong>Life Happens!!</strong><br />
Yip. I know it is very deep and meaningful and its a lot to take in so early on a
Thursday morning. But yes. Life certainly does happen. 
</p>
        <p>
To me, this means that I must stop being so hard on myself if I miss a day or two
of gym. Or if I go out and have a meal that brings me a couple of points over my total.
I can't put my life on hold until these 15 or so kg's vanish. I know that I <strong>will</strong> lose
the weight. I <strong>am</strong> losing the weight. Some weeks might just be a little
slower then others. This is a life long commitment on my part, so why get annoyed
with myself? It just adds unnecessary stress to my already chaotic existence. :) So,
from today I am going to do my best to be nicer to me. So what if I wake up at the
crack of dawn, before the birds have even started chirping, only to find that I have
no electricity... so what if I am all psyched up for gym and something stops me going.
There is always tomorrow!!! (yes, I am repeating myself lots). So what!!! :) 
</p>
        <p>
Incedentally, my electricity came back on at exactly 5:50am. And bizarrely the birds
started chirping at exactly that same instant. It was very surreal. What
is even stranger is that I had been using the moon light to help me see when I first
woke up. After my shower, I got dressed, made my bed, opened my curtains to see that
the sky was totally overcast!!! Bizarre. I am starting to think that the powers that
be were having a little fun this morning at my expense :) 
</p>
        <p>
So what!!!! *grin* 
</p>
        <p>
So, I can't wait to see what this working day holds for me. What other surprises are
out there... 
</p>
        <p>
Stay tuned for scenes from our next episode... 
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  <entry>
    <title>Anyone got a spare stomach? </title>
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    <published>2006-08-08T06:17:24.8125+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-08-08T06:17:24.8125+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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I am not a happy person today. I've had a dodgy stomach for the last 3 days and enough
is enough!!! grrrr The worst part is that it hasn't stopped me eating.. ho hum. Will
just have to keep popping those pills I guess. 
</p>
        <p>
I did manage to go to gym this morning which i'm happy about. I'm not sure if it was
a wise idea but I NEEDED it. However, I now feel like i've been hit in the stomach
by a very large stick. pills!!! give me pills!!! 
</p>
        <p>
I'm loving my new heart rate monitor, I find that it makes me want to push myself
that little bit more so that I am in the fat burning zone ALL the time :) I'm so glad
I bought it. 
</p>
        <p>
Tomorrow is a public holiday for us S'Africans :) YAY!!! I love public holidays. I
am hopefully going to be able to go on a very long bike ride BUT that depends on the
weather (which has been very icy lately). Otherwise i'll just go shopping and spend
more money that I don't have :) yay!!! 
</p>
        <p>
Excuse me if i'm a bit quiet for the next couple of days but I have a MOUNTAIN of
work to get through and I am trying to be good and not blog too much :) Things should
be back to normal by next week though. 
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  <entry>
    <title>Resetting myself...</title>
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    <published>2006-08-04T06:57:03.661+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-08-04T09:01:39.958528+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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Yesterday at lunch time, I went with a friend of mine to a factory outlet store that
was having a HUGE watch sale. It was one of the best sales i've been to :) They had
some amazing bargains. I ended up only buying myself one prezzie but its a good one!!! 
</p>
        <p>
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          <br />
It's a Nike Triax C6 heart rate monitor / watch :) I've never had a heart rate monitor
before and I am hoping it will help me to push myself further and further in my exercise.
Yay. I just have to figure out how to use the darn thing. 
</p>
        <p>
I am having issues with myself at the moment. For some reason I feel very bloated
and fat. Its not TOM (that has come and gone) and I can't actually find any reason
for it. I am also creeping up slightly on the scales and it is really upsetting me.
This morning I weighed in at 85kg!!! :( I am supposed to be 83 or under by now.. This
is bad. 
</p>
        <p>
So I was all grumpy and feeling sorry for myself and then I took a look at my tracker
for this week. I have gone over my points almost every day!!! It is only by about
2 or so points but the fact is that it is OVER!! That is bad! What is going on with
me?? I could blame the cold weather, or I could blame the war, or I could blame the
guy sitting next to me. But if i'm honest with myself. It is all me. I have to pull
myself towards myself (love that saying) and slap myself in the face and get back
into it. Enough is enough!!! Why am I doing this to myself? I have been doing so so
well and I am on track and now this?? It is very strange. I am not going to go to
ww tomorrow. I know this is probably wrong of me but I do NOT want two gains in a
row. I am going to use this week to get myself back into gear and mark my words. Next
week I WILL lose weight!!! 
</p>
        <p>
So, my game plan for today is to <strong>not</strong> have any milky drinks (tea,
coffee, light hot chocolate) and stick to the herbal teas. I am going to eat VERY
slowly and concentrate on what i am eating. I am going to be so focused this weekend
too. Last weekend was BAD. I lost the plot and I haven't really gotten it back. So
this weekend i'm being really tough on myself. 
</p>
        <p>
I can't undo all the good that I have done. No way! grrrrrrrrr 
</p>
        <p>
On another completely different note. I bought myself a pedometer two weeks ago (just
before the 10km walk). It is linked to my medical aid and for every 1000 steps I take,
I get points (which earn me discounts on things etc... ) So, I had just about accumulated
70 000 steps, (I was about 1000 steps away) and then last night I got home, took the
pedometer off and glanced at it only to see that the stupid thing had reset itself!!!
Oh the injustice in this world!!!! *sniff* 
</p>
        <p>
So, today is a new day for my self control, diet and steps :) Aren't I lucky (yes,
that was slightly sarcastic). 
</p>
        <p>
So guys, have a GREAT weekend and STAY FOCUSED!!!!!! I for one am going to do just
that!!
</p>
        <p>
****LATER****
</p>
        <p>
omg guys!! I am so so so proud of myself right now *grin*. Our boss decided that he
wants to buy us lunch today. They have chosen to get Italian (pizza / pasta etc).
They sent a menu around and I decided that I am going to stick with my home made salad
and not get Take Aways!!! omg!! I am still in shock!!! Go me!!!! They had salads on
the menu but nothing appealed to me (I think I may have a fever) teehee
</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Baby its cold outside!!!</title>
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    <published>2006-08-02T06:56:16.094+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-08-02T10:07:48.016+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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*brrrrr* *shiver* IT'S COLD OUTSIDE!!!! I think today is probably the coldest its
been ALL winter!!! *sniff* I want summer!!! *stomp* I want it NOW!!! *stomp, stomp*
- Did you know that throwing a virtual tantrum actually warms you up??? Yeah, total
rubbish hehe.. its all in the mind. 
</p>
        <p>
Firstly, thanks for all your comments from my last entry. I feel a lot better now,
knowing that I am probably not quite that mad yet. I will continue to enjoy living
by myself and my own company :) yay!!! So, I'm having a big party at my house this
weekend but only I am invited!!! teeheeee (sorry, the cold is effecting
my brain today). Oh, and <a href="http://shapingmyway.blogspot.com/">Kyra</a>, i'd
love to get my brothers to set me up with their friends, HOWEVER I am six years
older then they are. If the age gap was a bit narrower it might be an option ;) Who
knows, one day when i'm a loony old bat I might consider a toy boy mmmmm *ponder*. 
</p>
        <p>
Did I mention how cold it is today? 
</p>
        <p>
Okay, I need some help from you guys. I am the maid of honour at my brothers wedding
and I get to throw the bridal shower :) Does ANYONE have any good ideas for me? I
was in charge of my sisters bridal shower 4 years ago and it was really fun. But I
don't want to do the same things at this one because half of the guests would have
been at my sisters shower. I can't do the stripper thing because the bride-to-be is
quite conservative and so are her family and I don't actually enjoy the whole stripper
thing. But I do want everybody to have fun and to take part. There is nothing worse
then going to a bridal shower and sitting there bored out of your mind while the bride-to-be
gets embarrassed and treated like a 2 year old. I want EVERYBODY to have fun. So,
i'm throwing it out to you guys in the hope that someone, somewhere can help me :)
hehe 
<br />
I was thinking of doing something with a medical theme. My sister-in-law-to-be is
studying medicine. What do you think of that? 
</p>
        <p>
Time to go and jump up and down to get warm. *bounce* *jump* *crash* *ouch*
</p>
        <p>
*****UPDATE*****
</p>
        <p>
Its SNOWING in parts of Johannesburg!!! omg!!! it NEVER snows here!!! Thats how bloody
cold it is today!!! I definately won't be doing my lunchtime walk today... woweeee
</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Do I need shock therapy? </title>
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    <published>2006-08-01T06:57:24.500375+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-08-01T06:57:24.500375+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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Well, they say that August is the windy month but WOW it is blowing a gale out there!!!
We are in the throngs of a cold front and it is getting pretty chilly outside. Good
thing i'm stuck inside all day ;) hehe 
</p>
        <p>
Today is my 1 year anniversary at my job! Yay me!! woohoooo!!! *bounce* *jump* *skip*
I seriously can't believe how fast this year has gone. So much has happened and
I have changed so much too. One of the best things to happen to me though, was discovering
the exciting world of blogging. I am almost certain that if I hadn't been blogging
and didn't have all your support and encouragement, I wouldn't have gotten as far
as I have. So a big thank you :) 
</p>
        <p>
I just got myself a nice, hot, skinny cuppuccino to celebrate!! Cheers!!! mmmmm coffee...
mmmmmm 
</p>
        <p>
I heard through the grapevine that our boss is going to be doing our appraisals this
month. This means that I will hopefully *holding thumbs* get a bit of a raise in my
salary. I think that I will wait on the car thing until I find out if and how much
more I will be coming out with each month. It might be enough to get me a much nicer,
newer car :) So send positive vibes please. 
</p>
        <p>
I have noticed that I seem to be very short tempered lately. I don't know if I can
put this down to getting older, or maybe I am just tired, or who knows. But what scares
the hell out of me, and this is one of my biggest fears, is that I don't want
to be a lonely old grouchy cow. I don't want to be single forever and become the crazy,
snappy aunt. 
</p>
        <p>
I was chatting with my brothers the other day. The one who is getting married
has just signed a lease on his first ever appartment, he is very excited to be moving
out. They were saying to me that they don't know how I can enjoy living alone. But
I really do. I love having all that space to myself and to be able to totally relax
in my own home. I have done the house share thing many times before and all I ever
wanted was a place of my own. Is this normal? Or do I have "crazy old lady" syndrome? 
</p>
        <p>
I don't have a million cats yet ;) I don't even have a gold fish, so I think I am
okay so far. Just keeping my plants alive at the moment is a full time job. If I do
get lonely or need some company, I either call up a friend, or I go visit my family.
So I don't see myself as being alone at all. I haven't, as yet, told one child to
go and brush his hair, so I think there is hope for me still. Maybe I should start
going on more blind dates :) 
</p>
        <p>
So, if you think that my ramblings are looking a bit on the grouchy, scary, loony
side, please let me know so that I can book myself in for some shock therapy
before its too late! ;)
</p>
        <p>
Happy Tuesday!!!  
</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>ramblings...</title>
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    <published>2006-07-31T06:53:20.047+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-07-31T13:20:32.719125+01:00</updated>
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      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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Well, I did the car dealership tour on Saturday morning and can honestly say that
I have now come up with the best possible way to waste a Saturday morning :) It was
mostly my fault because I thought I was being clever by driving to the other side
of Johannesburg to a road where I was sure I remembered a whole heap of car dealerships...
however this wasn't to be. Well, there were a lot of dealerships but they were mostly
BMW, Mini, Ferrari etc... get the idea? ;) Just slightly out of my budget. But its
okay because I am not in a hurry and I will find the BEST deal for me :) yay!!!
</p>
        <p>
WW wasn't too good either on Saturday. I put on 400grams. However being TOM didn't
actually help and the fact that I wasn't totally, 100% good last week. SO I am back
with a vengeance today!!! I went to gym and did 50 min of intense cardio! I am going
to do my 45min lunchtime walk and get back into this properly. One bad week is okay
though. I spent most of the weekend beating myself up about it and then came to realize
that I was just being stupid and I have to be easier on myself sometimes. Life happens
and I will get weeks like that. So what. As long as I pull myself together and get
back into it. :) Also, I think i'm still on my runners high so it really helps too!!! 
</p>
        <p>
Ooh ooh I also went cycling again on Sunday morning. *grin* I haven't been for
MONTHS!!! However, I think it is still a bit too cold to go so early in the morning.
I went with my brothers. We left at 7am and I honestly think I had a mild case of
hypothermia by the time we got home. It was quite painful and uncomfortable but I
mostly enjoyed being on the road again :) I am very out of practice though. I have
to get into it again ASAP because the big race is in November and I HAVE to better
last years time. I am a lot more fit in general, but my legs need some work and I
have to get on the road more. I think that my bicycle was happy :) I think it thought
I had abandoned it. 
</p>
        <p>
So, before I ramble on more about nothing much :) Let me get started with work (or
rather, go get some tea). I hope you are all having a great Monday :) 
</p>
        <p>
 
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  <entry>
    <title>unexplored territory...</title>
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    <published>2006-07-28T06:31:38.7294972+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-07-28T06:31:38.7294972+01:00</updated>
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      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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          <strong>
            <font size="1">*NB please read this post as if you are Sir David Attenborough
;)</font>
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        <p>
Good morning folks, today I want to talk about Steriotypes. Specifically in the motor
sales industry. Yup, the car salesman. 
</p>
        <p>
Never have I come across such a typical steriotype as this. I truly do not believe
that there is an honest one out there! It is quite fascinating to observe these creatures
in their natural habitat. They stalk their prey with a precision like no other. Then
they pounce! The unsuspecting prey walks away totally unaware that they
have just committed to buying a car that is way out of their league or way below what
they could be getting. 
</p>
        <p>
Fascinating! 
</p>
        <p>
I have been getting numerous phone calls from various car dealers throughout the week.
It is incredible how the same car, same specs and similar mileage can have such different
prices and deals to go with it. 
</p>
        <p>
I test drove the Opel this week (I have already mentioned this in a previous post)
but one thing that amazed me was how the salesman worked. I wanted to test the air
conditioner to see how the car drove with it on. And when I had been driving for a
little while, I commented on how weak the air con was. His answer to that was "yes,
it is so much nicer then in other cars because it is so gentle and doesn't hurt your
skin" teehee how sad! I LOVE strong / "skin hurting" air condioning in summer, why
else would I want one??? 
</p>
        <p>
The one thing I can't stand about these car salesmen is that they don't EVER take
no for an answer. They won't accept that you truly aren't interested, or really can't
afford that top of the range car that costs more then a small under developed country
in the middle of nowhere. 
</p>
        <p>
So, the weekend is almost upon us and I am about to venture once again into the
territory of the lesser-spotted car dealer.  Wish me luck folks. If i'm
not back by Monday, please send a search party for me. 
</p>
        <p>
Start your engines!!! Stay Focused!!! And have fun!!!
</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>The curse of the guilt monster...</title>
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    <published>2006-07-27T06:43:14.340375+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-07-27T06:43:14.340375+01:00</updated>
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      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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I've been quite slack with ww this week. i haven't actually been THAT bad, however
I feel rather guilty about being slack even though its not really slack and its mostly
in my head... (does that make sense?)
</p>
        <p>
I am also realizing that I have issues (duh).
</p>
        <p>
Take last night for example. I had only used 18 of my 22 points by the time I had
eaten dinner, so I had a cup of ice cream as a PMS treat ;) and then I tasted a block
of this new dark chocolate that my dad had bought. Now, I only really went over my
points by 1, but yet I feel so guilty and angry at myself for being so weak!!! How
bizarre am I! 
</p>
        <p>
The thing is, I want to be as strict and focused as humanly possible until November
as I am trying so hard to lose a big bulk of weight by then. And having treats like
this just doesn't fall into my plan. But the sad part is, is that they aren't cheats..
they are actually allowed and fall pretty much into my points for the day... So why
am I freaking out so much? 
</p>
        <p>
I also had a fruit smoothie on Tuesday at lunch time. I calculated that
it was only about 3 points for the whole thing but I was sure that I had made a BIG
mistake and it was a lot more! 
</p>
        <p>
I often find myself doing this. I'll make a delicious meal for dinner, it will work
out to be about 5 points (for example) and yet I will convince myself that something
that tastes that good, and is that filling, can't possibly only be 5 points so i'll
make it 8 just to be safe. If I am unsure of the points value for just about anything,
I will find something similar and add some more to the value... 
</p>
        <p>
Does anyone else do this? 
</p>
        <p>
I really NEED to be back at gym so that I don't feel quite as guilty. 
<br />
My leg feels normal today :) I haven't even got a slight limp. So I'll get back to
gym tomorrow (hopefully). I have actually been enjoying this week of sleeping till
6 :) But I feel all bloated and fat and NEED my exercise. 
</p>
        <p>
I sneaked a peak at the scale this morning, it wasn't pretty... But it is TOM in a
big way so I will just pretend that it never happened. So you didn't read this...
shhhh
</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>legs, cars, sushi and pits of pms...</title>
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    <published>2006-07-26T06:36:01.106+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-07-26T06:36:01.106+01:00</updated>
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      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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Well, I am almost not limping today. I have been coating my leg in Voltaren Gel and
taking loads of anti spasm medication and I can definately feel a huge difference.
But I still can't run, cycle or walk :( I know I should be doing upper body exercises
but I just can't be bothered getting up and going to gym at the crack of dawn when
I can't even run. It just doesn't feel right. So I have become very lazy and grumpy
:) I know I will be fine by the weekend (if i'm not I will make myself be fine...)
I guess a rest is not necessarily a bad thing. 
</p>
        <p>
I've got this friend. She is a very good friend of mine but lately I find myself coming
up with all sorts of excuses as to why I don't want to go out with her. She is one
of those people who feels that they have to look for something to complain about,
otherwise it isn't a successful evening. Last night I went for sushi with this friend,
her husband, kids and another couple. They have an eat as much as you want special
at this restaurant and both she and her husband told the waiter that they would be
eating the special. I didnt' take it for obvious reasons ;) They fed both their kids
off the special without paying extra (which the restuarant are usually good at overlooking).
But then at the end of the meal, she saw that she didn't have nearly enough sushi to
warrant having the special so she told them that she didnt' order it.
</p>
        <p>
I feel that it is so rude!!! Then she kicked up a big fuss that they had charged her
for some of the extras that the kids had and ended up paying vertually nothing for
her meal. Every time I go out with them there is an issue. I am a VERY non confrontational
person but honestly I just don't like feeling embarrassed and uncomfortable anymore.
I feel bad about coming up with excuses all the time but what am I supposed to do?
I can't actually bring this topic up with this friend because she WILL take it to
heart and I don't want to cause problems over it. 
</p>
        <p>
At least I can get it off my chest here ;) So thanks for listening (AGAIN). 
</p>
        <p>
Oh and yes, I think I am very pmsy at the moment so that would explain the mood too.
hehe I'm not sure what my body is doing to me but I have had pms for a whole week!!!
I hate hormones!!! 
</p>
        <p>
Yesterday I got to test drive the car that I am thinking of buying. It is
a lovely little car but I honestly feel that if I am going to be spending that kind
of money and tying myself to it for 5 years, I would rather move up in the world and
not just side ways. You see the car is very similar to the one that I have now. The
only differences is that it has aircon, power steering and is brand new. But it is
still a bottom of the range car. I can't afford something better just yet but my plan
of action is to start saving the amount of money that I was planning on spending each
month on this new car and seeing if I can actually afford to spend it each month.
And in that way I will also be building a little savings for when I am 100% ready
to buy something. :) I just hope that my current car doesn't die on me in the meantime. 
</p>
        <p>
So, I am going to go now and wallow in my pms self pity pit.. hehe Sounds so nice
doesn't it ;) Actually I am going to go and snap out of this pms self pity whatever
it is I have. *snap* Aaah much better!!! teeheee 
</p>
        <p>
Hope you are all having a great day. 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>walking and talking...</title>
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    <published>2006-07-24T07:24:08.059125+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-07-24T07:24:08.059125+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
I had quite a busy weekend! It started on a very good note with me losing yet another
kg at ww on Saturday morning *grin* I have now lost 5.4kg in 7 weeks!!! Not too shabby
if I do say so myself :) teeheee
</p>
        <p>
After ww I went with my dad to look at cars. I might be buying myself a brand new
little <a href="http://www.opelcorsa.co.za/content_data/LAAM/ZA/en/GBPZA/019/corsalite/index.html?referrer=http%3A//www.opel.co.za/content_data/LAAM/ZA/en/GBPZA/019/index.html%3Freferrer%3D">Opel</a>,
but I still want to look around a bit more and see if I can do better. It is an old
shape but has Aircon and power steering which are two BIG bonuses. I can't get nearly
as much as I had hoped for my current car so i'll have to have a good think before
I decide. 
</p>
        <p>
On Sat night I went to see "Break Up". It was really good and very funny! You should
definately go see it, especiall  if you want a light hearted movie. 
</p>
        <p>
Sunday was the big 10km fun walk. It really was fun and I had a great time. The only
problem is that last night I started feeling a tightness in the back of my leg and
by this morning I can hardly move it :( I think I have strained a muscle or something
and I am NOT happy!!! I think it's my ham string or my calf, or both *weep* I did
go to gym this morning (which I think was a HUGE mistake) but I only cycled for 20
min to warm up and then did upper body stuff. So I don't think it was THAT bad!!!
I am going to go to the chemist at lunch time to get some deep heat or something that
will help soothe it. Anybody got a quick fix for me? 
</p>
        <p>
Here are some pics from the walk!! :) 
</p>
        <p>
          <img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/001_walkthetalk.jpg" border="0" />
          <br />
          <font size="1">
            <strong>There were 9 of us who went together (10 if you include Dusty).
Very squashed car!!!</strong>
          </font>
        </p>
        <p>
          <img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/002_walkthetalk.jpg" border="0" />
          <br />
          <strong>
            <font size="1">There were over 30000 people walking and LOTS of doggies (Big
and small)... </font>
          </strong>
        </p>
        <p>
          <img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/003_walkthetalk.jpg" border="0" />
          <br />
          <strong>
            <font size="1">There I am!!! The race was called "Walk the Talk" (sponsored
by a radio station) I think my brother was taking the talking part very seriously!!! </font>
          </strong>
        </p>
        <p>
          <img src="http://blog.buzzingbee.net/content/binary/008_walkthetalk.jpg" border="0" />
          <br />
          <strong>
            <font size="1">We all got medals, my Dad, brother and me, even Dusty got one!!
I have no idea who the guy waving in the background is... </font>
          </strong>
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  <entry>
    <title>2nd post for today?!? but I just had to!!!</title>
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    <published>2006-07-20T12:59:17.625+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-07-20T12:59:17.625+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
I know i've already posted for today and it is VERY rare for me to post twice but
I just have to share the most bizarre events that has forever changed my normal every
day lunch time walk!!!
</p>
        <p>
Firstly, I walk with a colleague of mine who is muslim. She wears the whole scarf
etc... So, there we are, walking along our normal route and there is this Arabic looking
man walking his dogs on the other side of the road. He shouts the arabic greeting
to my friend and she responded. Next thing he is angrily shouting at her in arabic,
so she told him that she doesn't speak it. He then said "Aren't you a muslim?"
and she said "yes" (duh, she is wearing the scarf for fun NOT), then he starts saying
how rude she is to not respond in the correct arabic way etc.. I mean how rude is
that!!!! What a dick!!! So we hurridly walked away hoping he wasn't following us (which
he wasn't). 
</p>
        <p>
Then, a little further along the road we hear swearing and cursing coming from behind
us so we turn to see a very angry cyclist cycling along the road. I think he
must have just had a near accident or something but WOW, the words coming out of that
guys mouth!!! hehe. 
</p>
        <p>
THEN not much further along the same road, I hear shouting behind me "wait!, wait!"
so we turn AGAIN and this time, there is a very fat little old black lady running
towards us. I was like WTF??? She catches up with us and is all out of breath and
pulls out her wallet. So, out of her wallet she pulls a piece of paper. So I
thought, oh no, she is going to 
<br />
a) ask for money, 
<br />
b) try and scam us, or 
<br />
c) ask for directions 
</p>
        <p>
(yes, the first two are very negative thoughts but this is Johannesburg after all)
BUT it was none of the above!!! On her piece of paper is a crossword puzzle question
that she had written down. teeheee She told me that she was working on a puzzle and
needed the name of a rodent, that stores food in its mouth with 7 letters in the name!!!
HOW BIZARRE IS THAT!!! I couldn't think of the name at the time.. kept thinking Chipmonk,
Squirrel etc... Can you think of it? 
</p>
        <p>
scroll down...
</p>
        <p>
Got it yet? ...
</p>
        <p>
Okay i'll put you out of your misery. It is a Hamster!!! But I didn't think in time
and the poor lady went off on her way and I went mine... But before she went away
she said to me in all seriousness... "But I thought because you are a white person
that you would know the answer"... Gota love this country ;) teeheee
</p>
        <p>
Well, as you can see, my day has improved and I hope it will continue to do so.
</p>
        <p>
Can't wait to see what surprises there are on our next walk... 
</p>
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    </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Murphey must die!!!</title>
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    <published>2006-07-20T07:52:58.656+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-07-20T08:08:19.390625+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
Today has not started off well at all... I didn't go to gym because I just couldn't
get up this morning. But thats okay, one or two days of rest are probably good in
the long run. 
<br />
But then I left for work just before 7am, I got into my car, started the engine and
put my foot on the clutch, put it into first and the car just started going by itself.
My foot was still on the clutch. So i took my foot off but the clutch didn't pop back
out... Anyway, I managed to get my car out of the basement parking of my flat and
into the street. I stopped the car and tried to start it again and it just shot foward.
So I managed to pull over to the side of the road and I phoned my dad. I also burst
into tears because I just can't handle something big going wrong with my stupid piece
of junk of a car every single month!!! Every time I catch up with my finances, something
else goes wrong and completely clears me out. *weep* 
</p>
        <p>
Anyway, I phoned my dad and he came all the way from his house to help me out and
lo and behold the car went perfectly. I hate bloody Murpheys law!!! grrrr So now I
am all grumpy and stressed. I have to get the piece of shit car to the mechanic ASAP
coz I am SURE that it is something big and I don't want to be driving on my own at
night and then it does this to me again... 
</p>
        <p>
I also broke my promise this morning and I sneaked a weigh in.. It was all good but
I feel kinda guilty :) At least I lasted 4 days... Next week i'll make it till Saturday
again. FYI it was 84.5kg :) 
</p>
        <p>
I just checked the weather for the week and Sunday is supposed to be freezing cold!!!
I am doing this 10km walk on Sunday.. eeek... Oh well I will hopefully get warmed
up quickly. I got my race pack yesterday *grin* I love those things. They are full
of so much junk but it's all free!!! woohoooo I love free stuff. I did get a tube
of very expensive Sun Block in the pack, so that was really good!!! 
</p>
        <p>
I have just finished my 2nd cup of coffee and I am starting to buzz bzzzzz So i'd
better get started on work. Byeeeezzzzzzzzzzzz
</p>
        <p>
Oooh oooh forgot to mention that I have gone down ANOTHER notch on my belt!!! *grin*
I also need to wear this belt with the one pair of jeans that I have never had to
wear a belt with before. *bounce* This has made me feel MUCH happier
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>beer and bingo wings!!!</title>
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    <published>2006-07-18T06:44:01.171875+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-07-18T06:44:01.171875+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
GOOOOD MORNING fellow bloggers (afternoon to those of you who are a few hours ahead
of me). 
</p>
        <p>
I have a question for all of you gym fanatics out there. I have a rather annoying
Bingo Wing issue (flabby bits under my arms). Now, in November it is my brothers wedding
and I am a brides maid. I am wearing a sleeveless dress for the first time in my life
and I HAVE to get my arms toned. So, because of this, I have been doing arm toning
exercises like there is no tomorrow. HOWEVER, my arms dont' seem to be getting toned
at all :( So, I saw a personal trainer standing around doing nothing at the gym today
and I went to ask her opinion on my little issue. 
</p>
        <p>
She told me that its a myth that by working one set of muscles, you only tone
those muscles. She said that when you exercise it effects the whole body and that
my arms are just very slow and I have to get rid of all the fat there before I can
get rid of the flab. *sigh* 
</p>
        <p>
What is your take on this? Do you know any cures for Bingo Wings? 
</p>
        <p>
I am doing a 10km fun walk this weekend :) Looking very forward to it!! It is an annual
event and there are going to be thousands of people there. Maybe next year i'll be
brave enough to do the 21km. I will hopefully get some pics to post soon :) 
</p>
        <p>
Last night I went to this market research thing. It was all about beer. Unfortunately
they didn't give us any to sample but it was quite fun anyway. Some of the people
who attend these things are really scary though. There was one lady, who kept talking
about her personal issues instead of the beer. She was asked a question on how often
she drinks a particular brand and her answer was "Well I drink Peroni very often.
I used to have cancer and my husband is a minister and I now crave Castle (another
brand of beer) all the time." - wtf??? 
<br />
The discussion was about Peroni (an Italian beer). We were all supposed to be Peroni
drinkers (yes, I haven't ever tasted the stuff either) but this other lady kept going
on about how she prefers German beer and only Germans know how to make beer and how
the quality of anything in South Africa is terrible etc... All she was supposed to
be talking about was Peroni!!! Which is from Italy!!! hehe
</p>
        <p>
At least it was entertaining AND I got paid so I can now fill up my
car :) *grin* 
</p>
        <p>
So thats it for today :) Have a good one!!
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Where is the sun? </title>
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    <published>2006-07-17T06:16:39.90625+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-07-17T06:16:39.90625+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
It seems my fears from last week were all for nothing :) I lost 600 grams!!! WOOOHOOOO!!!!
I honestly thought I hadn't lost any weight at all, not because I was bad (which I
wasn't) but sometimes I just feel fat... you know ;) I'm sure half of it is water
retention and hormones. 
</p>
        <p>
So now I am NOT allowed to weigh myself at all until Friday or even Saturday. It makes
me too anxious. 
</p>
        <p>
On Saturday night I had a few people over to test my shiney new wok. YUM!! It cooks
beautifully and I vertually used NO OIL (only a tiny bit of spray). *grin* Everyone
went back for 2nds so it must have been good. 
</p>
        <p>
Tonight I am going to take part in yet another market research session. This one is
on beer :) Should be fun eh ;) I love these things and they always seem to phone me
when I am the most broke i've ever been. Basically you sit in a little room with a
giant one way mirror on the wall. There are usually 8 - 10 people sitting around a
table and we chat about a particular product or brand. This chat goes on for about
1 - 2 hours and then you get paid *grin* So easy!!! Pity I can't do it professionally.
</p>
        <p>
After tonight i'll have petrol money again!!!! Boy do I need it. Has the price of
petrol gone up where you are? It is sickening how much we are paying to fill our cars
over here. And it goes up every month!!! *weep* 
</p>
        <p>
I don't think summer is ever going to come. I went to gym this morning and I really
expected it to start getting light by the time I got home and it was still pitch pitch
black outside. What happened to the days starting to get longer?? I think we've been
tricked. I am tired of winter now!!! 
</p>
        <p>
So yeah, another very riveting post. Sorry ;) but it is very very early on a Monday
morning!!! Hope you are having a great day!!!
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Strange Dreams...</title>
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    <published>2006-07-14T07:21:32.125+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-07-14T07:32:08.84375+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
I had the most bizarre dream last night and it felt too real. I hardly EVER remember
my dreams but this one stuck... 
</p>
        <p>
I went to my ww meeting and instead of the meeting they had a huge feast. All I wanted
to do was get weighed and pay for my meeting but every time I found the group leader,
someone would come talk to me or something would obstruct me from getting to him.
It was horrible!!! I just wanted to get weighed and pay!!! *sniff* I ended up staying
for the feast, knowing that I was putting on weight with each mouthful of food. It
wasn't even good food!!! 
</p>
        <p>
Then I woke up with the most horrible headache ever! Poor me *sulk* 
</p>
        <p>
Maybe my dream is telling me that my weight loss venture is turning into a bit of
an obsession? But it has to be a bit of an obsession, otherwise I feel that my heart
isn't 100% in it. 
</p>
        <p>
Maybe I am having pre pms pms? 
</p>
        <p>
Maybe I am drinking too much water and it is washing away my brain cells? 
</p>
        <p>
Who knows... 
</p>
        <p>
I also weighed myself this morning and i was 200 grams up again :( *sniff* 
<br />
I have this fear that I won't ever get below 85! I know its crazy and I am doing so
well and for me, the slower the progress the more permanent it is.. but still. I WANT
to be out of the friggin 80's already!!! I am really working bloody hard on this and
I want progress!!!! ARGH!!! 
</p>
        <p>
I know that I am weighing myself too often and from today I am going to stick to the
once a week weigh in... 
</p>
        <p>
Its Friday, I am supposed to be in a fabulously good mood!!! I feel robbed!!! Evil
subconscious!! 
</p>
        <p>
To all the Melbourne bloggers, have a GREAT time this weekend :) 
</p>
        <p>
To everyone else out there, have a super weekend and stay focused!!! 
</p>
        <p>
I am going to go and drink some more water, drown my brain cells a bit more and
hope that this headache goes away. 
</p>
        <p>
 
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Mr Schnoep and the fat wallet saga...</title>
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    <published>2006-07-13T14:37:51.8125+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-07-13T14:37:51.8125+01:00</updated>
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      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
I feel the need to write about this issue coz I am still steaming from it. 
</p>
        <p>
You see, there is this guy I work with. A really lovely guy, very sweet etc. HOWEVER!!!
He has this totally annoying trait where he NEVER has any money on him. He is always
borrowing from people and short paying the bill when we go for lunch / coffee. He
owes half the company money but never EVER pays them back. And if you happen to have
any form of food at your desk he will sniff it out and ALWAYS asks for some. 
</p>
        <p>
I have had enough!!!
</p>
        <p>
I just went for coffee with him and another colleague. He had something to eat and
a coffee. The other lady and I only had a drink. So the bill comes and myself and
this other lady only have big notes on us and of course this chap, lets call him mr
schnoep sees this and promply puts less than both of us in the bill folder!!! So I
think na a, not this time buddy! So I demanded (rather loudly) that he put in at least
his share (nevermind the tip) in. He says "Oh, I was hoping you wouldn't notice
because I don't have any small change on me".. So i'm like "Well then take one
of the bigger notes out of your fat wallet and put that in" (okay I didn't say
it like that but I did say something along those lines). So he pulls out a big note
and puts it in. I mean REALLY!!! grrrrr argh grrrrr *spit* *fume* *growl*.
</p>
        <p>
Right, thats off my chest so I feel better now. 
</p>
        <p>
Do you have any friends / colleagues like this?  How does one get through
to them?? sheesh. It is making us not want to include him anymore. Another of my colleagues
has started sneaking her own lunch so that he doesn't see!!! Oy vey!! 
</p>
        <p>
And yes, we have basically told him all this straight out but he doesn't ever learn. 
</p>
        <p>
So, another day and I am still at wok weight :) YES folks!! I get my wok this weekend!!!
*grin* *bounce* *sizzle* 
</p>
        <p>
85kg 85kg 85kg wooohoooooo
</p>
        <p>
My next mini goal is to reach 80kg and I get to buy myself some really nice sexy summer
pyjamas!!! yay!!! I usually sleep in old baggy t-shirts and I want nice PJ's now!!!!
Go me!!!! 
</p>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>The long long road... </title>
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    <published>2006-07-12T09:01:03.652375+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-07-12T09:01:03.652375+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
I popped by <a href="http://www.talesofafatgirl.com/">Fatgirl's</a> blog yesterday
and her post got me thinking about how my life has changed since I started losing
weight...
</p>
        <p>
Firstly, I no longer have a panic attack whenever someone offers to lend me a jacket
or some other item of clothing. I used to rather freeze then try and find excuses
as to why I didn't fit into someone elses clothes and embarrass myself. Even lending
someone an item of clothing was super stressful for me.<br /><br />
I am not scared to sit in an airplane seat anymore. I used to be so afraid that my
fat would (and often did) bulge over onto the seat next to mine, lift up the
arm rests and disturb the people on either side of me. Luckily I never got
to the seatbelt extender stage but I got damn close. 
</p>
        <p>
I am no longer petrified to get onto an amusement park ride (depending how
dangerous the ride is of course), for fear that I would be asked to get off the
ride encase it breaks. Or encase I didn't fit into the seat. 
</p>
        <p>
I have been horse riding for the first time in my life and I wasn't scared that I
would hurt the poor horse! 
</p>
        <p>
I can now happily hop into the back seat of a car, with two other adults and not worry
about squashing them or causing the back doors to pop open ;) 
</p>
        <p>
I can now walk into most clothing stores and not get the (yes, there is nothing in
this store that will ever fit you so keep fooling yourself) look from the sales staff.
And I can now go shopping with friends and not have to pretend that all I need
are shoes and accessories.
</p>
        <p>
And I now feel that I have the ability to offer other people who are in
the same boat as me, guidance and motivation and will hopefully help others to
be where they want to be and to be in the same positive place that I am in now. 
</p>
        <p>
I still have a LONG way to go, but wow, I have definately come a LONG way already.
 I can't wait to see how much more my life is going to change and improve from
here on :) 
</p>
        <p>
How has your weight loss / change of attitude changed your life so far? 
</p>
        <p>
Now, onto a completely different topic. 
</p>
        <p>
I'm not sure if I mentioned my stalker before. But Just over 1 and a half years ago,
I came back to South Africa after spending a year in Australia. I was just off the
plane when a good friend of mine phoned to welcome me back and to ask me to go
to her for dinner the following day. I used to spend a LOT of time at their house
and I thought it would be great to go there and have a nice, relaxing dinner with
good friends. 
<br />
Anyway, it was now the next day (my 2nd day back in the country). I was rather shell
shocked and still VERY jet lagged but I knew it would be an early and relaxing evening.
But just before I set off to go for dinner, my friend phoned me to tell
me that there would be a guy there (who they had become friends with during my absence)
whom she had told all about me and he was dying to meet me. Oh dear!, there goes the
relaxing evening in sloppy clothes idea. 
</p>
        <p>
So I arrived at their house and there was this guy, definately NOT my type but he
seemed sweet enough. We had dinner and all was going well. After dinner we went to
sit in the lounge to have coffee. So, this guy sits on the couch next to me. Next
thing I know his hand is on my leg. (Anyone who knows me will know that I am NOT a
touchy person) So I felt rather uncomfortable. Then I got up to get my cup of coffee
off the table and sat back down. The guy says "Where is mine?". So I pointed to the
table and said "There (you dufas)" So he says "why didn't you pass it to me", so i'm
like, OMG what a dork!!! He kept going on about the coffee until I actually got up
and passed it to him. (I really had to resist the urge to throw it on him). 
</p>
        <p>
Anyway, after what seemed like an eternity I decided to go home. It was late, I was
exhausted (very very jet lagged) and I just wanted to be in my nice safe bed and asleep. 
</p>
        <p>
So I stood up and said "sorry for leaving so early guys, but I am very tired etc...)
and this guy looks at me and says "you can't go, i'm not ready".So I told him that
he didn't have to be ready because he didn't have to go anywhere. <br />
But he insisted that he had to follow me home because it wasn't safe for me to go
on my own. 
<br />
I told him that (A) I lived just around the corner and (B) I am a big girl and
am perfectly capable of looking after myself. So I get up to go and he says "Well
you can't go because I am parked in your way and I am not ready to leave yet".
So I had to wait for the moron to finish his coffee and leave when he was ready
to. 
</p>
        <p>
Eventually we get up to leave (he still insisted that he would follow me
home). At the door, my (not so sublte) friend says (in a very loud voice, infront
of us both). "I'm so glad you two finally found eachother!!!" <strong>HOLY SHIT!!!</strong> I
was gob smacked. I actually was totally lost for words and just wanted to get the
hell out of that twilight zone and get home. 
</p>
        <p>
So, this guy followed me home and I quickly drove into the driveway and closed
the gate behind me (electric gate). But the guy didn't get the hint and just parked
at the gate waiting for me to get out of my car. So in a huff I went up to him and
said "Thanks for following me home, good night". But no, he asks me for my phone number.
ARGH!!! I told him that it was a new mobile / cell phone and I didn't know my number
yet. You think he'd have gotten the hint then? NOT A CHANCE!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
I actually cried myself to sleep that night. 
</p>
        <p>
The next day my friend phones me to tell me how much this evil scary guy liked me
and that she gave him my number. HELP!!!
</p>
        <p>
So, this guy phoned me almost ever day for over 3 months, and every day I told him
that I didn't want to go for "coffee" or anywhere else and that I wasn't ready
for a relationship etc. I didn't have the guts to actually tell him to fuck off :)
(nicely) but I thought that he should have realized that I just wasn't interrested. 
<br />
The phone calls eventually started to get less and less and after almost a year, I
was finally rid of him. Well thats what I thought!!!! 
</p>
        <p>
Last night I am sitting at home, watching survivor when I hear a txt message coming
through on my phone. I went to check it and believe it or not, its from this psycho
stalker!!! It went something like "Hi, howe are you, are you still so busy at work?"
WTF??? 
</p>
        <p>
Almost two years and he is still trying??? WOW. 
</p>
        <p>
So I did what every normal woman would do, I ignored it :) hehe 
</p>
        <p>
Will I ever be rid of this idiot? 
</p>
        <p>
Just thought i'd share ;) 
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  <entry>
    <title>Greatest compliment!</title>
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    <published>2006-07-10T06:38:49.621125+01:00</published>
    <updated>2006-07-10T06:38:49.621125+01:00</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
I went to ww on Saturday, I lost a wopping 1.4kgs!!! woohoooooooooooo. No, I still
don't have the wok as this did bring me to 85.2kg but still, I feel so good :)
</p>
        <p>
Last night I went to my friend for a bbq. I haven't been to their house for a LONG
time and thus, haven't seen their other friends for an even longer time. So, it was
really funny when each one of her friends walked into her house (at completely different
times), looked at me, looked again, their jaws dropped and they all exclaimed how
much weight i've lost *grin* I don't like to blow my own trumpet here but wow I feel
so incredibly proud of myself right now and more encouraged than ever before!
I don't think i've ever blushed as much. I can't wait till my sister and cousins come
here in November and I can hopefully shock them even more. And mark my words! I WILL
do it! 
</p>
        <p>
Yesterday I went to meet my mom and her friend for brunch at a shopping centre. We
had a lovely meal and afterwards I went to browse around the shops. I went into one
of the bigger department stores where they do make overs at the make up counter. I
decided to give it a go :) I definately won't be doing that again! I think the
two women at the counter were very bored and needed a little fun. I walked out
of there looking very much like a clown, and I am sure that I have given a few kiddies
out there some serious nightmares! When I got home I surveyed the damage and noted
the lip liner that was drawn just under my nose, the speckles of maskara all around
my eyes etc... hehe oh well, it was fun anyway and something different.
</p>
        <p>
Its Monday again, thank God I am back in my normal routine and can't wait to see what
this week holds for me. 
</p>
        <p>
Have a GREAT one! 
</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Stir frying my feelings...</title>
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    <published>2006-07-07T06:46:13.1450437+01:00</published>
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      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
I just want to say a big thank you for your comments on my last post. It really does
help to know that I am not alone. It has also opened my eyes to the fact that
in fatblog land, most of us have pretty much the same problems when eating at home!
It is a strange phenomenon but probably not THAT strange :) I guess our eating issues
had to stem from somewhere. But honestly, you have helped me a lot! I have formulated
a plan!!! 
<br /><br /><strong>The Bee's eating at home plan of action:</strong><br />
a) I will drink a BIG glass of water before dinner and during dinner. 
<br />
b) I will make sure that I eat much much slower and concentrate on chewing my food
well.<br />
c) When I help myself to a plate of food, I will acknowledge that what I have infront
of me is more than enough and I don't need to get more! 
<br />
d) I will continue to tell myself that I am not in competiton with anyone to eat more
than them and I am NOT going to go hungry! EVER!!! 
<br />
e) If I do slip up once in a while (which I am going to make damn sure I don't), I
will ensure that I go and do an extra hard workout at gym the next morning. 
<br />
f) I will treat eating at my parents house as eating out and take extra care when
dishing up for myself. 
</p>
        <p>
I'll start with that and see how I go. 
</p>
        <p>
Now, this morning I stepped onto the scale and I weighed in at <strong>85.2!!!</strong> *huge
grin* I am 200 grams away from my Wok!!! However, I am in two minds about this. 200
grams really isn't much. Do I take my wok now? Or should I wait until the scale says
85kg? I have been waiting so long for it!!! Working so hard BUT if I take it
home now (it is in storage at my folks house), would I be cheating myself? Part of
me says no and part says yes. ho hum... decisions decisions... 
</p>
        <p>
I went to pottery last night. I am really enjoying it so much! It is one of the best
forms of therapy I have ever done! It just takes away all my stress and worries for
3 hours and then I get to go home at the end with something really nice! 
<br /><br />
BUT (yes, always a but),there is a dark side to pottery. Actually its the story of
my life ;) You see, there are 14 of us in the class and each week one of us brings
a light dinner (Rolls, tomato, cheese etc). Now this is all good and well but I have
been noticing that almost every time I get food, there are a few of the younger girls
in the class (younger being older then me but younger then the 60 somethings), who
look closely at what I am eating and seem to whisper and snigger amongst themselves. <br />
Part of me thinks that this is all in my head but the rest of me thinks that this
is real and totally bizarre. Why would they want to whisper and snigger about me?
What have I done? I don't take a lot of food. I never eat the chocolates and cookies
that they bring... *wrings hands nervously*<br />
I do know that they are all friends (about 5 of them) and they are all designers and
often freelance together. Maybe they feel t<span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="Verdana" color="#000000">hreatened
by my "new" blood? Yes, I have been going to pottery for a few months already but
I am still very new. Most of them have been there for a good few years. </font></span></p>
        <p>
          <span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">
            <font face="Verdana" color="#000000">But
then again, I often tend to think that people are judging me by what I eat (at parties,
restaurants, weddings etc). I feel very self conscious when I eat in public.
Yes yes, it all stems from my past... <br />
So perhaps this pottery thing is all in my head. 
<br />
I would like to think though that I am not going batty ;) hehe</font>
          </span>
        </p>
        <p>
          <span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">
            <font face="Verdana" color="#000000">I
think I am going to write a book called "Ingesting the paranoid pancake" Thats me! mmm
quite an odd title... but it works!!! </font>
          </span>
        </p>
        <p>
          <span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">
            <font face="Verdana">
              <font color="#000000">Now,
please stop sniggering amongst yourselves and get back to work!!! </font> </font>
          </span>
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            <font face="Verdana">Happy
weekend folks and <strong><font color="#000000">ST</font><font color="#000000">AY</font> FOCUSED!!!! </strong><font size="1"><em>(just
not on me and my food)</em></font></font>
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  <entry>
    <title>Self sabotage AGAIN...</title>
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    <published>2006-07-06T07:33:43.927625+01:00</published>
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      <name>Belinda Nussbaum</name>
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        <p>
As you probably know, I am in a very good place right now. I am super motivated, very
positive and am losing again after a long (self imposed) plateau. BUT I still
have one HUGE issue and it is really starting to grate me now. 
</p>
        <p>
I have this strange situation that whenever I eat a meal at my parents house, I sort
of go into panick mode and end up eating far too much and feeling very very sick and
angry at myself. Its as if my brain thinks that I have to wolf the food down and hurry
up so that I can get a 2nd helping before anyone else does. That there won't be enough
food and somehow I might go hungry... 
<br /><br />
It is so bizarre and absurd!! I know that it comes from years of self abuse and that
my brain is conditioned that way. But you'd think that by now I would have gotten
over it!! I feel so stupid that I get like this but I simply lose all self control
when it comes to eating at my parents house. I have so much strength and control everywhere
else. <br /><br />
How do I stop this stupid self sabotage pattern? I love my family to bits and I WANT
to spend time with them and go to them for meals (also helps the bank balance at the
end of the month ;) ). I know that my dad has pretty much the same problem as I do.
I see it all the time with him and it depresses me so much. Will I always be like
this? 
</p>
        <p>
*sigh* 
</p>
        <p>
On another happier note, today is the most beautiful, sunny, warmish day ever! I just
walked to the coffee shop to get a cuppuccino (skinny of course) and I felt the sun
on my back and breathed in the sweetest morning air. I love days like this! I wish
I could bottle them and share them with you all. *happy sigh* 
</p>
        <p>
So all is not bad in the world :) 
<br />
Go stand outside for a few minutes, look at the trees, the grass, the sky, take
a long deep breath and have a wonderful day! 
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