i’m a sheila…


You’d think I’d be used to it by now, but I don’t think it’ll ever stop be weird spending Australia day in the snow
And if you live in Chicago, there’s a pretty good chance, that come January 26th (Australia Day) there’ll be some snow on the ground
Despite that, it’s still a day to celebrate my Aussie-ness
You don’t have to be in Australia to do that

Australians are travelers….and I know there’s Aussie’s all over the globe right now, knocking a few back….in honor of ‘our’ day

Which leads me to ask the question, to all my Aussie mates reading this
What does being Australian mean to you?

For me, it’s not just about where I was born or what nationality is listed on my passport
Being Australian is WHO I am
It’s a pride thing
I’m proud to be from a country that, when I meet new people from other countries, they nearly always say, “I’ve ALWAYS wanted to go to Australia!”
That’s a great compliment, and I love that Australia is held in such high regard by so many people

Australia to me is about mates
Working hard, but knowing how to take it easy
Having a sense of humour
And for me, being proud to have a little bit of BOGAN in me
I love being able to say that I was born in a small (at least it was back then) outback town like Kalgoorlie

I love that our national anthem gives me goosebumps every time I hear it
I love that my daughters (both born in the USA) will eat a Vegemite sandwich with me
I love that after 14 years of hearing me talk, I can still bust out new Aussie slang that Diamond hasn’t heard before
I love that my Dad is an Aussie icon and has been nominated for Australian of the year
I love that my 65 year old Mum has a wetty (wetsuit) and a boogie board
I love that Australia Day is also my Nanna’s birthday
I love meat pies, Paul Kelly songs, the Australian flag, calling flip flops ‘thongs’, red dirt and being a SHEILA!

I love being Australian

Happy Australia Day!

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I’M A SHEILA (Jenny Talia)
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Crank it loud at your barbie
I know I will be!

 

 

fuck it up friday (repeat)

Every year we make a shitload of promises to ourselves
That normally don’t last a week
Or in my case, a day
But as they saying goes, “no good story ever started with a salad”

So drink up friends!
Stay safe, and be awesome!!

PS – there’s a NEW, slightly fucking fantastic (if I do say so myself) competition on the way. Oh yeah!
Stay tuned…

once is never enough…

Technically, my Dad has already HAD Father’s Day this year.
Here was here in Chicago with us when we celebrated it in the US (back in June)
He got gifts, brekky in bed ‘n all the essential Dad’s Day stuff
Mum told him at the time, “…TODAY is your Father’s Day this year. Don’t expect another one in September when we’re back in Australia”

What’s the bet he TOTALLY gets another Father’s Day today?
Mum will no doubt spoil him, as will my brother.
Which is OK by me

He’s kinda worth it!

Happy Father’s Day to all the Oz & Kiwi Daddios!