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Sydney is very, very wet. The Writers' Centre is warm and dry. And my cousin has taken a special new photograph of me for my website. Be afraid. Be very very afraid. She's an excellent photographer but her choice of settings caused two seven year old girls to be politely dubious.

My teaching is done. I enjoyed it.

I'm free of teaching till Wednesday week. This means, of course, that I'm in research/writing zone, which means that if I come across more startling facts, they will be all yours... There are none tonight to be had at all. My research book of the day is worthy but dull.