Tigger the incorrigible

This is our boy cat tigger. Though he is a fine specimen of a ginger Tabby, he has no respect for personal space - as demonstrated here with Kevin, who was sitting at the dinner table after a meal with his arms folded. Tigger jumped onto his lap, but was unsatisfied with such a low position, so climbed up on to Kevin's arms. What a brat. He is currently meowing outside the window because he wants us to come and watch him torment the mouse he just caught. Shut up, Tigger!

We are going to see the Dalai Lama tomorrow

Yes I am taking my Mum to see the Dalai Lama tomorrow for a White Tara Empowerment session. If I get time I will write about it afterward. Today we went for a hot chocolate empowerment session at the Chocolate Room. It will be interesting to see how the two compare - which is more empowering - how cynical of me!! Actually its the chocolate talking - I am an addict. Though apparently according to the Chocolate Room you can't get addicted to chocolate. Its just that the experience is so enjoyable, people want to do it again and again and again!

Not meant to publish submissions to parliamentary committees without permission! (whoops)

And that's why you'll no longer see my submission here. I could ask permission I suppose, when I get the time! If you want to read the submissions to the inquiry, go here:
http://www.aph.gov.au/house/committee/haa/breastfeeding/subs.htm
There are some really interesting stories and points being made.