Who would have thought?! It’s incredible! All this fruit feasting - I am so addicted to rollinia - and I am definitely losing inches. I suspect it’s the coconut flesh I’ve been enjoying… as I remember the effect of the cold pressed of course oil on Luke during one of his own fetish eras. After a couple weeks of coconut oil with everything, he’d lost a couple kilos at least - and he doesn’t have much to lose! I feel the same deal, with fresh milky flesh for breakfast each morn. I’m sure my new regime of push-ups (girlie-style) and lunges and squats are helping too Who would have thought? Coconut meat = a slimmer, less cellulite you!
Luke’s gone to Townsville for the weekend. Business with the inflexible and maddening government system. So, we have time apart after all. Well-needed, well-deserved, well-earned and pretty exciting really! And thanks to Verity, I have a space to rest my psyched up & out psyche and now have the world at my feet.
Job prospects are looking better and better all the time! It’s back to that lesson that my dear friend R, gave me with a mouthful once upon a time… God doesn’t force the bods of a flower open. Yet, in my excitement and enthusiasm to create my existence, I continually get myself all worked up and then stressed when it isn’t happening the minute I demand it to! Totally self-defeating and boring huh?! Well, Mother Grace has bestowed her forgiveness upon me again and shone the light on our path… After spending the majority of Tuesday hunting and applying for work, we now seem to have a choice of 3 jobs each! Mind you, we’re talking $16-$19/hour in untrained general lacky positions. Still, that’s what they do here in the Port. Most people have 2-3 jobs, work solidly for the peak season and then holiday themselves - what a life eh?!