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Waratah anemone. Flowerpot Point, Blackmans Bay. May 2013.

Sunday Stealing: The Meme From Memphis (part one)

Be honest, who texted you last?
My darling wife.

Do you sleep with the bedroom door open or closed?
Closed. If Ezra asks for it open though, I am prepared to compromise.

Do you drink tea?
Only when I am feeling unwell.

Do you have plans for tomorrow?
I always have plans. There are a few things in the calendar.

What’s worse: dry skin or chapped lips?
Chapped lips are not pleasant, but from afar dry skin looks very unpleasant.

Would you be surprised if Facebook started charging?
Very much so, as its revenue base is rooted in advertising space. You would be killing the goose that laid the golden egg!

Would you rather go to Canada or California on vacation?
Hungary. Well, if it is down to those two, bring on Canada, aye.

How many social media sites are you registered with?
Pretty much all of them.

Are you wearing jeans, shorts, sweatpants or pajama pants?
Today, jeans.

So, what if you changed lives for one day with the last person you texted?
I'd have a good try out of the equipment!

Last person you told a secret to?
Henry.

What are you listening to at the moment?
Paddington Bear.

Where was the last place you fell asleep other than your bed?
The shower.

Is there someone that you believe you will always be attached to?
There's three people that I believe I will always be attached to.

Are you going to any concerts this year?
It's unlikely.

Do you believe in Karma?
Not in the slightest.

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