You're the only gay thing that doesn't suck

Jolted awake by rose tea infused with vanilla, I jot around preparing a trip down to Wollongong. Shortly after, the wind strong enough to send my Yarris off to Oz, I was headed towards a day of Photoshop tuition.

Glen's new hobby in kite surfing has encouraged him to enter a t-shirt designing competition. So today, we delved into the complicated world of Photoshop Elements. Complicated because the reduced features and limitations complicate the learning process.

Needless to say, he astutely picked up the basics and independently realised his design digitally.

Later, I found that Trade Secret was selling the underwear I designed all the way back in April. The had finally been sold, realised and were proudly on sale at the front of the store. It was amazing. Especially since I had previously thought that they had all been rejected by the buyers. I bought three pairs with a handy GAZAL discount.

Fruit of the Moment: Punishment Pasta