Sarah Had A Little Lamb

A friend mentioned to me a few weeks ago that Buntine seems to be the hottest tourist destination right now. What's the main attraction? Duncan of course ;)

It's lambing season up there at the moment but unfortunately there are always a few casualties - orphaned lambs whose mothers died in labour and ewes who had stillborn lambs. So sad.

These latest photos were taken on the 16th June when Jane and I went to visit Duncan (hi Janey if you're reading this).

A ewe who lost her lambs is now mothering some orphans.

Jane had a little lamb too.

Can I take her home? Please...please?

Our Easter Holiday

I never got around to showing you all the photos I took over the Easter long weekend. As I mentioned in this post, Duncan and I were in Dunsborough, his home town, and I got to meet his folks and a number of his other rellies for the first time. On Good Friday, we went to Busselton Baptist Church and then had lunch with our friends, James and Suzie, who used to go to my church but now live in Busso. Smiths Beach was rather windy and choppy in the afternoon and wasn't so good for swimming which was a bit disappointing. We also caught up with my auntie and uncle who were holidaying in Dunsborough on Saturday and on Easter Sunday went to Duncan's old church where his parents still go, Dunsborough Church of Christ, before heading back to Perth on Sunday arvo. It was a great holiday and just what I needed.
















You can't visit the South West and not visit the Margaret River Chocolate Company - especially the day before Easter (it was packed with people).

About to enter the chocoholics' paradise.

I was in chocolate heaven. And no, they weren't all for me ;)

On our way to Margaret River, we saw a cow lying down in a paddock. Initially it wasn't moving so Duncan thought it was dead but then it moved and we realised it was in labour.

By the time we headed back, it had a calf.

The Joy of Cancelling

As I mentioned in my last Friday Funny post, my stress and tiredness levels were getting pretty high. Then on Friday night, I hit rock bottom.

After arriving home on Friday night utterly exhausted, I collected my mail and was greeted by a letter from the real estate agent I rent my house through. The letter said I had not notified them of my intention to renew my lease and they were threatening to relet my house in 48 hours. That was the last straw - I completely lost it during phone calls to Duncan and my dad (my dad is a real estate agent and he told me that they cannot just kick me out - that's illegal). Thankfully, Aimee and I managed to sort everything out the next day.

After that, I quit! I decided I wasn't going to see anyone or do anything on the weekend. By that stage, I was feeling pretty sick and was struggling to sleep properly. Oh, the joy of quitting! Do you ever get that? You feel like you're never going to make it through all your commitments so you just pull out - and then feel the tremendous relief afterwards. I was madly preparing for my first ever Sunday School lesson but I wasn't feeling well enough so I didn't even go to church. A friend kindly did it for me. I cancelled a Saturday night dinner invitation that I was looking forward to but in the end, I just couldn't face people. My people-pleasing streak seemed to emerge when I said to Duncan, "Do you think people are going to judge me for just throwing it all in and not turning up, for taking a break?"
He replied, "I doubt anyone would think that and if they do - that's between them and God."
He was right of course. I cannot be ruled by other people's opinions (or perceived opinions).

So I veged and slept and watched telly and got an early night's sleep and I slept right through. And now I'm at work, feeling better than I have in a long time. I might just be able to kick my newfound coffee habit.

I'm going to blog more later about burnout and how I'm sick of the way it's so trendy and encouraged in Christian circles.

New Arrival

Congrats to my friends Tammy and Alistair who had their first child on Wednesday night - a girl named Naomi Grace. I know Tam reads this blog although she obviously won't be for a while.

Finally there are girls starting to be born at church after a long run of baby boys.

Isn't she cute!!!

Friday Funny

After a week of little sleep, a bad nightmare on Wednesday night and a gazillion commitments, I am feeling quite stressed and drained and badly in need of a few jokes. So here's a few.
Happy Friday!

Two fish swim into a concrete wall. One turns to the other and says, "dam."

Two peanuts walk into a bar. One was a salted.

A jump-lead walks into a bar. The barman says, "I'll serve you, but don't start anything."

A sandwich walks into a bar. The barman says, "Sorry, we don't serve food in here."

A dyslexic man walks into a bra.

A man walks into a bar with a slab of tarmac under his arm and says, "A beer please, and one for the road."

Two cows are standing next to each other in a field. Daisy says to Dolly, "I was artificially inseminated this morning."
"I don't believe you," said Dolly.
"It's true, no bull!"

An icecream man was found lying on the floor of his van covered with nuts and hundreds and thousands. Police say he topped himself.

Two fish are in a tank. One says to the other, "I'll man the guns, you drive."

A Year Ago Today

It may not seem like it, but it is. Exactly one year ago today, on the 19th June 2006, a young enthusiastic (and slightly naive) blogger burst onto the blogging scene. This was her debut post.

Woohoo! I'm a blogger!

Stay tuned for more interesting posts ;)

As I celebrate the Sedshed's first birthday today, you be the judge. Has Sed said more interesting things over the past year since that hastily typed post one year ago?

The word 'journey' is bandied about so much today but it really is the best word to describe my past year in the blogosphere. I remember typing that first post and then checking my blog almost every minute, utterly convinced that I would have at least 10 comments in no time from established bloggers eagerly welcoming the new kid.

I had a lot to learn.

After quickly coming to the realisation that it is better to give than to receive, I began to comment on blogs that I had secretly been lurking on for the past few months. Some of those bloggers came to visit the Sedshed, others did not. Gradually the direction I wanted to my blog to take began to form in my mind. While I am largely a 'personal' blogger and a ruminator, I started to develop series such as Sarah's School of Dating, Calling All Theoblogians, Hey! Check Out My Blog, Get On Your Soapbox, the upcoming Sarah's School of Etiquette and I also became a regular partaker in other blogging activities such as Blogthings, Friday Funnies and Photo Friday.

Over the past year, the blogosphere has heard about some of the best moments of my life and some of the worst, my often less than eloquent opinions and the things that make me tick such as Jesus, Duncan, friends, family, pets and of course the mighty mighty West Coast Eagles.

I have encountered some wonderful bloggers and also some complete twats. My life has been so much richer with my own piece of cyberspace and I am grateful for the people who have visited over the past year, those I know in real life and those I have 'met' in the blogosphere. You know who you are.

The potential for blogging is enormous for good or for bad. So many people live online these days. I am hopeful that by visiting the Sedshed, people might not only get to know me but also a bit more about the one who made them, loves them and died for them - Jesus.

So if you visit this blog today sing 'Happy Birthday' and remember 'Sedshed - no-one's better in the blogosphere' (I obviously need a healthy dose of humility ;) ).

Photo Friday - 'Active'

This is my friend Ali having fun on an exercise bike at the South Perth foreshore.

18th March 2006