Through the Eyes of a Wombat

Having internet at home has been an incredible lifestyle change. No longer am I planning my evenings around going to the internet cafe, knowing that I must make use of my time in there, but also knowing that whenever I am in there I cant use the phone, or cook dinner, or have a shower.
The biggest change is that I am not out in the city late at night anymore... well, not regularly anyway.

It just makes life so much easier, so much more relaxing, having internet at home... I can have the radio playing, live from Canberra, when I'm cooking - and in theory I should be able to watch TV too.

The NHK woman came to the door last night, wanting my TV subscription fee. I dont have a TV. She ran away.

Not quite as amusing as the newspaper salesman a few days ago. As soon as I opened the door, he panicked, informed me that I was a foreigner and therefore couldn't read a newspaper, apologised, and fled. I could hear his footsteps pattering down the stairs...

Its Friday!!