Chook troubles again. I don't want to go into it too much. It's just..tiring. And troubling. Everything is tiring and troubling right now.
The major issue with the chook issues is that B1 is moderately invested in making the chook survive. Not because she's particularly attached to it, but she feels bad about having to tell the vet that she wants the chook put down, and so she goes the medication and the care option. It's the whole "I'm a bad person if other people think I'm a bad person" issue.
We have spent entirely too much on this chicken. She's not even one of our favourites!
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The independent is going hard, but the local candidate is going harder. Apparently he has ambitions of being Prime Minister someday, which obviously he can't be if he loses his seat. But he didn't need to defend it before, so now he's angry that he's having to work. He has the incumbent advantage, too - it's not a guarantee against the toxicity of the party leader ("Temu Trump") but it is an issue when we're talking about how has access to the resources of the electorate - emails, addresses, a party structure for contacting people.
A particularly significant downer is that the independent's campaign manager has hardly been seen, and apparently is not accustomed to running something on this scale. Nice guy, just maybe not up to the challenge. So we have a few old hands who are running things. A lot of old hands, in fact. Including the wife of the man who was the previous MP of the electorate - from the conservative party, dyed conservative to her toes. I may have mentioned her before, and have come to the conclusion that she's both admirable and terrifying.
But seriously, we're wearing out, and the election was only just called.
I'm doing some doorknocking this afternoon. New section of the electorate that's been rejiggered. We're hopeful of getting these people to think of voting for the indie.
I'm also offering to do some doorknocking in an area that's got a high percentage of East-Asian voters. Finding someone who looks like them on their doorstep might give us those few minutes to ask questions.
I need to put up the corflute for the indie on my driveway. It might deter people from using it as a turning point. But also, if they're going to use it as a turning-around point, we might as well get some use out of it!
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Work is busy and getting busier. Lots of meetings this week. I hate meetings. I'm going away this weekend with some women from church, but I also have some work to do on the Saturday. Which I can do remotely (although I'm technically not supposed to, we're all turning a bit of a blind eye on that.
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Still prosecuting the case of card fraud. ARGH.
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Garden is going well. Did I mention I had a glut of persimmons? Sent a bunch away with a friend this morning for her to dry, return some and keep some. But wow. That was at least 100 persimmons, possibly more.

I also managed a capsicum! Never managed that before, so that's exciting. And the capsicum is pretty tasty, too!
Next year: eggplants!
Actually, before that: BRASSICAS. I have made a good start by starting them growing, and planting them out in beds, and watering them with nutrient rich solutions: seaweed solution, compost tea, biogrow, and cauliflower tea.
The 'cauliflower tea' is interesting: it's basically cauliflower leaves left in water until they've rotted away. Because Australian soil is so low in boron, it makes growing cauliflowers and other brassicas difficult unless you add boron for them to form their heads. At least, that's what I've heard. Any rate, I have an assortment of weed teas and the garden is getting fed micronutrients through them.
Okay, I have a meeting in 15 minutes. Another one. *sigh*
The major issue with the chook issues is that B1 is moderately invested in making the chook survive. Not because she's particularly attached to it, but she feels bad about having to tell the vet that she wants the chook put down, and so she goes the medication and the care option. It's the whole "I'm a bad person if other people think I'm a bad person" issue.
We have spent entirely too much on this chicken. She's not even one of our favourites!
--
The independent is going hard, but the local candidate is going harder. Apparently he has ambitions of being Prime Minister someday, which obviously he can't be if he loses his seat. But he didn't need to defend it before, so now he's angry that he's having to work. He has the incumbent advantage, too - it's not a guarantee against the toxicity of the party leader ("Temu Trump") but it is an issue when we're talking about how has access to the resources of the electorate - emails, addresses, a party structure for contacting people.
A particularly significant downer is that the independent's campaign manager has hardly been seen, and apparently is not accustomed to running something on this scale. Nice guy, just maybe not up to the challenge. So we have a few old hands who are running things. A lot of old hands, in fact. Including the wife of the man who was the previous MP of the electorate - from the conservative party, dyed conservative to her toes. I may have mentioned her before, and have come to the conclusion that she's both admirable and terrifying.
But seriously, we're wearing out, and the election was only just called.
I'm doing some doorknocking this afternoon. New section of the electorate that's been rejiggered. We're hopeful of getting these people to think of voting for the indie.
I'm also offering to do some doorknocking in an area that's got a high percentage of East-Asian voters. Finding someone who looks like them on their doorstep might give us those few minutes to ask questions.
I need to put up the corflute for the indie on my driveway. It might deter people from using it as a turning point. But also, if they're going to use it as a turning-around point, we might as well get some use out of it!
--
Work is busy and getting busier. Lots of meetings this week. I hate meetings. I'm going away this weekend with some women from church, but I also have some work to do on the Saturday. Which I can do remotely (although I'm technically not supposed to, we're all turning a bit of a blind eye on that.
--
Still prosecuting the case of card fraud. ARGH.
--
Garden is going well. Did I mention I had a glut of persimmons? Sent a bunch away with a friend this morning for her to dry, return some and keep some. But wow. That was at least 100 persimmons, possibly more.


I also managed a capsicum! Never managed that before, so that's exciting. And the capsicum is pretty tasty, too!
Next year: eggplants!
Actually, before that: BRASSICAS. I have made a good start by starting them growing, and planting them out in beds, and watering them with nutrient rich solutions: seaweed solution, compost tea, biogrow, and cauliflower tea.
The 'cauliflower tea' is interesting: it's basically cauliflower leaves left in water until they've rotted away. Because Australian soil is so low in boron, it makes growing cauliflowers and other brassicas difficult unless you add boron for them to form their heads. At least, that's what I've heard. Any rate, I have an assortment of weed teas and the garden is getting fed micronutrients through them.
Okay, I have a meeting in 15 minutes. Another one. *sigh*