Vera is now tired of waiting. She has painted her toenails blue, rearranged the martini glasses and crocheted a new tea cosy. She is fresh out of frivolous tasks to occupy her mind. There are still TWENTY-ONE HOURS to go until offers are released.
Vera is growing increasingly agitated. On more than one occasion, she has experienced an "OMG, what have I done??" moment while walking her dog down the main street of Ipswich. Today's OMG moment went something like this: stinking hot day, dog dragging his feet, lightening preparing to strike and barbecue Vera at any moment and... Continue Reading →
Vera would seriously like to know why she did not get one of these for Christmas. A calendar, that is.
This is Vera. She is a vet student. Vera used to be a super-dooper public servant but she got bored and decided there was more to life than the Qantas business lounge, unlimited Bikram yoga, green tea lattes and a six-figure salary. So she quit her job, sold her house and moved to Ipswich in... Continue Reading →