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If you are between the ages of 12 and 59 and speak Australian English as your first language, then you are eligible to participate in a new research study at the National Acoustic Laboratories. This study evaluates a new test that is designed to measure people's ability to understand speech in noisy places. There's only a single appointment of 45 minutes to attend, and you will be paid $20 for your time. Testing takes place at NAL's main laboratory at 126 Greville Street, Chatswood. If you're interested, please contact Helen Glyde on 9412 6976 or via email at helen.glyde@nal.gov.au. (Posted on behalf of a colleague) Mon, Nov. 9th, 2009, 09:52 pm
May be a long shot but I was wondering if anyone had any spare tickets to the second (17th Nov) Tori Amos show at The Opera House. Willing to buy for cost price. Cheers! Mon, Nov. 9th, 2009, 07:45 pm
Mon, Nov. 9th, 2009, 06:30 pm
I've held off on mentioning this here, although it's not exactly a secret, that I'm group blogging elsewhere; I wanted to wait until there was something to see at both sites. You can now find me regularly at Geek Feminism (well, possibly only regularly before my child is born), and occasionally at Hoyden About Town. I won't in general be cross-posting things to puzzling.org, although I might do so occasionally if it's relevant to my usual topics here. At some point I may set up a feed of my posts in various places in case you are in need of the full Mary experience. Not that I'd suggest skipping the other GF or HAT authors... Originally posted at http://puzzling.org/logs/thoughts/2009/N Mon, Nov. 9th, 2009, 04:53 pm
Mon, Nov. 9th, 2009, 03:35 pm
eg. http://www.manapotions.com/ EDIT: found them thanks - Games Paradise on Pitt Street! Mon, Nov. 9th, 2009, 01:57 pm
It was relatively boring but exhausting, which just isn't fair. I think it was partly boring because I didn't have much more energy than to sit quietly and nod occasionally. The weekend actually started Thursday evening, when Ruby came over for dinner. I cooked Linguine alla Genovese with brocolli and bacon. For those not in the know, alla Genovese is pesto and potatoes. Carb on carb. Yum. I broke out the wines my brother had sent me from the Coffs Coast region as a belated birthday present - a Chardonnay (of which I can't remember the name of, and I've thrown out the bottle. It was either Kia Ora or Two Tails) and a Raleigh Wines Dry White. Despite the fact that I have declared a dislike for Chardonnay, I have discovered that it must be American oaked Chardonnay I don't like, because the one he sent me was delightful (and was French oaked). Ramona and I both utter the famous last words of, "Ah, tomorrow's Friday! We don't need to function tomorrow!" *throws down vodka* Needless to say, we weren't particularly on the ball the next day. I was meeting up with Lou for a free lunch, so I forced myself out of the house. The free lunch was courtesy of Brasserie Bread, who invited their followers on Twitter to come and grab a free sandwich and a fruit mince pie. Oh. My. God. The fruit mince pies. I have long held the belief that I don't like fruit mince pies. I've now realised I've just never had a good one. Friday night was spent agonising over what to get for take away dinner, then not eating the very thing I was adamant needed to come with my meal - the potatoes. Then early to bed. Saturday involved getting up early with the intention of getting to Everleigh Markets at a reasonable hour, only to have the morning get away from us and arrive at the markets around 45 minutes before they closed. We still managed to get my knives sharpened, buy organic steak and spatchcocks, gourmet breakfast rolls (I'll have the chorizo and onion with tomato and basil sauce, thanks) and get sub-par coffee that made Ramona and I both incredibly wired and dehydrated. Ick. Then there was grocery shopping, where I finally bought big glass jars to make sauerkraut with. Have not yet made the sauerkruat. I will this week, I SWEAR. I was supposed to meet up with a high school friend from Melbourne who is currently on a home visit from Ireland (it makes sense to me), but she got a bit drunk in Potts Point and time got away from her. Oops. Not to worry. She had already made the effort to come to my daughter's Christening in the Middle of Nowhere, Ireland, so I'm not too fussed. Besides, it was an excuse to have a cider or two in the Carlisle Castle, of which I've walked past, but never been in. Two thumbs up from me. I'll be going there, the Court House, or the Rose of Australia from now on. Speaking of that, I am never going to the Townie again. I was in the bottle shop, buying a gift for the birthday girl of the party that was our last stop before home, when there seemed to be a tiny altercation at the counter. I didn't hear it, but a woman, older than me, dressed fairly plainly, purchasing a can of Jack Daniels, apparently called the other girl at the counter, younger than me, who was going for a Bettie Page look but failed, a 'fucking slut'. I didn't hear her say that, nor did I hear the younger girl apparently say something to her, which was the older woman's defence at the time. All I heard was the guy at the counter demand that she leave, then make a big show of getting the manager to tell her to go and get the security guard to escort her out. Why did this turn me off? It was the show of strength to the potential mate by the bar staff, essentially. The young girl and guy at the counter were flirting, and, if the young girl DID say something to the older woman first, then it was a case of 'You're not pretty enough for me to care', and preferential treatment for someone they considered attractive. Even if the girl didn't say something, the effort the bar staff went to to prove just how manly they were in front of this girl was really off-putting. The guy really didn't need to get involved, and he didn't need to throw the woman out. She wasn't shouting or making threats. She was fairly quiet, to the extent that I couldn't hear if she had said anything at all, 1 metre away. I've seen bouncers do that and, sadly, it's almost become something you don't notice. When the bar staff start doing it as well, you know a place has gone downhill. Yes, it took me fucking ages to realise, but I get it now. Anyway, we got home around 11pm, sat on the couch for 10 minutes, then went to a birthday party. Most of the party went to a club after we arrived, and I had every intention of going to bed after I had finished my Lemon Myrtle Witbier, but I ended up drinking some wine and not going to bed until 5am. Whoops. No wonder I still haven't kicked this 'flu. Sunday was spent eating and snoozing, and studying while Brian took Roisin out to the shops. I also purchased some White Peach Nectar by Alain Milliat and some verjus with a $50 Visa gift card, which was also a present from my brother for my birthday. The idea was that I bought something food related and frivolous or expensive, that I wouldn't ordinarily buy. Now I am dreaming of White Peach Bellinis over summer. Nom. Long post is long. Mon, Nov. 9th, 2009, 01:54 pm
Farmers’ markets are a great way to get all kinds of fresh organic food. Sydney has many excellent farmers’ markets as do many of the larger towns in New South Wales. A list of these markets is below. Farmers’ Markets in Sydney Bondi Junction Organic Farmers’ Market Oxford Street Bondi Junction NSW 2022 Chatswood Farmers’ Market Cnr Pacific Highway and Centennial Avenue Chatswood NSW 2067 Entertainment Quarter Farmers’ Market Lang Road Moore Park NSW 2021 Fox Farmers’ Market Hornsby Mall Moore Park NSW 2021 Frenchs Forest Organic Market Parkway Hotel Frenchs Forest NSW 2086 Every Sunday 7am – 1pm Good Living Growers’ Market Pyrmont Day Park Pyrmont NSW 2009 Every 1st Saturday 7am – 11am Hawkesbury Farmers’ Market Castle Hill Showgrounds Showground Road Castle Hill NSW 2153 Every 2nd Saturday 8am – 12pm Hornsby Organic Food Market Hornsby Mall Hornsby NSW 2077 Every Thursday 8am – 3pm Leichhardt Organic Market Orange Grove School Cnr Perry Street and Balmain Road Leichhardt NSW 2040 Every Saturday 8am – 1pm Manly West Organic Market Manly West School Hill Street Balgowlah NSW 2093 Marrickville Organic Food Market 142 Addison Road Marrickville NSW 2204 Every Sunday 8:30 – 2pm Northside Produce Markets North Sydney NSW Every 3rd Saturday 8am – 12pm Penrith Market Station Street Penrith NSW 2750 Every Wednesday 8am – 1:30pm Penshurst Organic Food Market Pole Depot 23 St Georges Road Penshurst NSW Every Sunday 9am – 2pm St Ives Organic Market St Ives Showground Mona Vale Road St Ives NSW 2075 Warwick Farm Market Warrick Farm Racecourse Governor Macquarie Drive Warwick Farm NSW 2170 Every Saturday 8am – 1pm Mon, Nov. 9th, 2009, 01:23 pm
Is there anywhere in Sydney that does screenings of the Rocky Horror Picture Show? Mon, Nov. 9th, 2009, 11:45 am
Facebook on my iPhone is giving me the shits and not telling me the correct date and time for things (I think it's stuck in a different time zone, tried to fix it, it's not listening). I can't tell if events are supposed to be on a Friday or a Saturday. Help with this would be much appreciated. In other news, I'm almost too tired to go out and get lunch. Blargh. I think the idea of standing around, waiting somewhere for someone to give me take away is what's putting me off the most. I think I might get Pho, because I can just walk up, sit in a comfy chair and not move until my Pho is all gone. Anyway, HALP me with events. Go! Sun, Nov. 8th, 2009, 09:36 pm
Kitty: "Why?" Ramona: "Because it's Potassium Nitrate. Only Americans call it Salt Peter." Kitty: "Oh. I've always called it Salt Peter." Ramona: "Dunno why." Brian: (in a German accent, as you do, pointing at Kitty) "She must be an American spy!" Ramona: *spits out the mouthful of tea she just took* Sat, Nov. 7th, 2009, 08:41 pm
Sat, Nov. 7th, 2009, 02:34 pm
*facepalm* at least Seek doesn't lead me astray. Can anyone recommend some decent recruitment agencies? Fri, Nov. 6th, 2009, 08:09 pm
![]() WTF? Am I missing something...? Fri, Nov. 6th, 2009, 09:03 am
I'm moving out of Sydney soon, and I am selling off things that I won't be bringing along. Feel free to have a look; I'm selling them off at a fraction of the price I paid for them, and all of these are not more than a few months old (came here for exchange, shouldn't have bought that many things!). PICKUPS ONLY AT 185 BROADWAY, ULTIMO. (Opposite Broadway Shopping Center.) Brother HL2140 Laser Printer (click for specifications) Comes with all cables and tray fully loaded with A4 paper. ( image under cut ) My entire collection of books: $60 Complete list and image below cut ( List. ) ( Image below cut ) Stationery (tons of files, notepads, pens and markers, cutting board, box, sketchpad, etc): $10 ( Image under cut ) Other items without pictures:- Iron (Philips Diva): $15* (*: the plug is a UK-plug; you'll need an adaptor for this) Electronic weighing scale: $15 All kitchen utensils (mug, plates, shotglasses, spoons, peelers, spatula, chopping board, etc): $5 Thu, Nov. 5th, 2009, 02:24 pm
Or even a Nintendo 64? Thanks! <3 Thu, Nov. 5th, 2009, 01:42 pm
I barely felt the working week when I first started. I think, because I've been feeling like crap, it seems to have dragged lately. I hope that changes when I am fully recovered. I still like being at work, but the length of time at which I need to sit here seems to be far longer and far more boring. Anyway, this post was about nothing, but you people never post any more, so someone's gotta. Also, TOTALLY heading out to the pub when I am well again. Mark my words. Thu, Nov. 5th, 2009, 01:31 pm
I have an axolotl and the poor little guy ain't doing so well with the heat - we've been using ice bottles at the moment to keep him cool but i think it's time for me to fork out for some proper equipment. Any thoughts? Thu, Nov. 5th, 2009, 08:21 am
Jamie gave me a CD of Blues music on Monday when he was in the city for a job interview, and today the guy that owns the cafe I go to burnt me a copy of the Temper Trap. |
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