Down the Right of Way: 14 Weeks in 14 (or so)days: Week 45

Monday, November 21, 2011

14 Weeks in 14 (or so)days: Week 45

I'm sorry, but isn't it scary that it says week 45 up there? And the page for week 46 is coming tomorrow!! We are in the 47th week of the year right now!! Holy crap.

So here's the week that was.... it was a winner for some and not so much for others.

Les went flying, finally.

He said that he was "unsurprisingly flying like someone who hasn't flown in a long time".

He won.

Kieran played rugby with himself- so he won, and he lost.

Kieran got a new lamp from Ikea (where else) and did battle to get it assembled. The look on his face when he switched it on was priceless. Definitely a win.

I assembled a picture into it's frame and got a touch 'static-ed' in the process. I got it altogether in the end and it looks cool- so win.

Will joined Tama for a spot of one of his favourite past times "watch the plants move and look shocked when a vehicle goes by". If it was a competition Tama won, because he looked so much more shocked.

Terrible photo as we were driving- but this was a loss for Will and a win for us. Will stated that he couldn't go to that McDonalds as it was obviously only for 2 & 4 year olds. (We didn't tell him the sign simply meant that the store was open 24 hours).

We lost a lot of time sitting in traffic on the way to an appointment in Subiaco (that's 'Subi' if you're a local).

But the view of the Swan River was a win.

Cute boys in the bath- definite win.

Glider pilot humour- win.

This is the quadrangle at Kieran's school we were up there to see him and his class perform in a one act play. The play was a win, the howler monkey I shared my seat with- definite fail.... we went home early.

I must say though- Kieran uttered some words I never thought I'd hear:

"I wish I could to photography and DRAMA next year instead of computers"

Horse jumping on the back lawn?

Win!!

Living in the west at Sunset- major win.

Getting sconed by a toy you little big brother threw on your mat- epic fail (or epic quail as we sometimes say in our house- you know there's a story behind that).