The first draft of my currently title-less manuscript is 90% done, and I am taking a week off writing while I wait to hear initial feedback as to how it is shaping up. No doubt there are many places where I will need to “kill my darlings” – I can already think of plenty!
I thought it time to sort through my research papers and whittle down to only what I used. And time too, to collate all the tasks that have fallen by the wayside. I needed to remind myself what needs attention.
After two days of drudge, mind-numbing boredom relieved only with breakouts of playing bridge on the computer, I have come up with this. A brief moment in time . . .

It’s one thing to have your to-do projects neatly sorted . . . actually completing them is another matter . . .

Despite being relegated to the floor, the red box contains the current precious manuscript. After throwing out, or filing, hundreds of pieces of paper from the stackable filing trays, I discovered that what remains for the research box only half-fills it. Note to self – do something about that research obsession!


My Mums a logistics transport planner, I know no one more organised at work and your labels and files look really organised to me, but when we’re home she likes to live less planned but she’s on a mission at the moment to declutter. I simply sit back and allow her to boss me into organising my music, my spreadsheets, my accounts she facetimes to make sure I do it and don’t just leave things in piles or carrier bags lol 😂.
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Snap! I used to work in shipping and logistics and my last “real” job was as National Customer Service Manager for the shipping line NYK. Your mum probably knows them. I had to be highly organised in the workforce, ships and planes do not hang around for the cargo to turn up. Since retirement it’s almost as if I am in rebellion. I never plan what I am going to write, for example. The study keeps getting chaotic to the point I can’t move. So taking that two days to sort it out really paid off. I just worked through each task and over a week or more they are all finished! Yaay! Good on you for listening to your mother – it’s so easy for these things to get away to where it is monumental to sort them out. And I imagine you have to be extremely careful to be paying royalties wherever they are still in play for the music you use, and then there is the sales from your own pieces, expenses to be deducted, and tax to be paid. Even if you aren’t selling enough yet to pay tax, that day will come! So learn good habits now 🙂
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That pub of your husbands looks damned well like the Australian in the Rocks where I worked back in the 70’s. Publicans name was Johnny Wacher, called Wakker for short; a dentist by profession who’d bugger off to fix peoples teeth at his surgery in Bondi and leave me to run the pub and the book, that’s the SP book 👿 It was great fun. He was known to extract a tooth that was playing up in the pub; had some good times working for Wakker.
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Yes it certainly is the Australian. Our friend has been drinking there for decades, maybe even forty, at least thirty. Perhaps he was originally attracted by the Scharers beer. He has a regular spot on the corner, outside in summer, inside on cooler days. Every Friday (at least) he sits there and waits for the world to come to him. Which it does. Bill goes up every month or so. So perhaps you can pop down there one day and chew the fat with our friend. The table is reserved under ‘Brian” (curious huh?) but we also know him as Jesso or Yangzte. An erudite man such as yourself. Worked on the wharves with my husband as a tally clerk. Took redundancy under the Hawke agreement in the early 90s. There was a scheme – supposed to get rid of 3000 old timers, who supposedly would not accept modern practices, and bring on 1000 bright new things. All the companies did was hire the old timers back as casuals, and have a token few new guys they called G-wees. Guaranteed wage earners. In other words, they’d throw them a few hours for a guaranteed minimum wage. Don’t get me started on industrial relations! Anyway! back to Brian, he also used to play rugby in the Golden Oldies. I sense you two would get on well – why don’t you wander down there one day and introduce yourself? Tell him I sent you 🙂
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I wander as far as the Vic Gwen, 😦 The Sharers beer is a new one to me; when I was working there the pub was like every pub tied to the brewery and could only sell Toohey’s, at least I think they were tied to Toohey’s. now there are too many beers to choose from.
It must be 5 or 6 years since I’ve been anywhere near Circular Quay. I must take a ride on the Manly Ferry again, before moving to the Gong, preferably when there’s a hell of a storm raging, nothing like a rough ride on the ferry across The Heads.
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It was brewed at the George IV in Picton by Geoff Scharer and taken up to the Australian when he had the lease there. Perhaps that was the early 80s.
No point taking a rough ride on the Manly Ferry – you have nothing on your stomach to up-chuck.
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All the more reason for me to take the ride, I can have a laugh at the other poor sods spewing their insides out
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Didn’t your mother never teach you not to laugh at other’s misfortune?
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A double negative is a positive
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Predictive text 😀
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Smartee pants!
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tee hee
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How organized you are! I could only dream…..😁
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I used to have a job where I needed to be highly organised. I seem to have used up my quota. Now it only happens on odd occasions.
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Gosh, wonder if it’s even possible to be organized during long trips abroad… I’ve more or less given it up. Just being 90% finished with your SECOND MANUSCRIPT is impressive! Keep telling myself when I get to a quieter place (ha) will start the FIRST manuscript. ;o(
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I’m sure you are much more organized than you give yourself credit for, or you wouldn’t be able to move on to each new destination without calling in the removalists. There are many, many statistics on writing full length work, eg out of every 1,000 people that set out to write a book, only 30 actually finish. Only 20% of people who write a book actually publish it, so that leaves 6 people from the original pool. So yes, I can pat myself on the back to the first milestone. Now to finish it. Whether it gets published in an entirely different hurdle.
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So glad you put out a post today. I put a link on my post in reference to that ham radio letter you sent me.
Thought you’s get a kick out of this, being the subject of your post here!! 🙂

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Those illustrations are perfect! And thanks for ham radio post. Didn’t it get a lot of feedback! I’ve added my comment over there.
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I’m am shocked you didn’t get much feedback! If it wasn’t for you, this post might never have happened.
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I think you sped read that 🙂 I was saying “Didn’t it” (in amazement) – you might have read “It didn’t”. So many wonderful comments on your blog. So glad it hit good readership. I think the woman who wrote that letter, and all the others like her, must have been a very compassionate person.
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I speed read so much, I regret when I can’t slow it down sometimes. My blog took on a life of its own and sometimes it’s hard to handle it all – I’m certainly not a professional writer and WOW I am definitely NOT a good typist!! 🙂
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I am sooo behind in reading blog posts. You receive an enormous amount of comments and you give them all a comprehensive and encouraging reply. That takes a lot of time. I just finished putting all the tax return stuff together – yawn – took most of my day.
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OMG – Taxes? I bow to you!!! You are much busier than I. 🙂
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Our year end is 30th June, so I am hardly on top of it 🙂
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Ah Gwen you are setting very high standards. I would love to be that organised. You have inspired me. When I get all my stuff out of storage I really, really am going to have a huge clear out. (I so should have done that BEFORE I moved 😡 )
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I was very surprised just how many bits of paper I had lying around, and of course I had re-printed many not realising where I had put them. So I just kept asking myself, “will I remember where I put this if I keep it?”. I do have one other large box that I keep lots of family history stuff in, and a lot went there (in order!) But it was a dreary, dreary two days.
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This must be a rare moment indeed, then
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One of those ‘blink and you’ll miss it’ moments
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I have only been to Sydney once when a car load of us drove up to see “Hair” . We went to the Rocks andI reckon we had a brink in the Australian Hotel. Or one very bloody sim’lar.
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No doubt it was the Australian. Across the road from the Harbour Bridge approach. In the Rocks, just a little up the hill from George Street and the tourist section, which in the time of “Hair” would have included such ongoing restaurants as the Argyle Tavern and the Lowenbrau. Thinking back to that time, you must have also have seen lots of American servicemen on R&R when you went to see Hair as I think the theatre was in Kings Cross.
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Yes and there was also a ‘left-handed’ shop
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Absolutely! Gone now, by the way. I went shopping there a few years back and was disappointed.
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Actually it’s pretty hard to get a brink anywhere in The Rocks,
I doubt if you’d have found The Australian it’s pretty well out of the way, You’d probably have to pass 7 or 8 pubs in the crawl to get where the Aussie is and somehow I doubt that you’d have bothered, you probably went into the old Orient not the thing that’s now masquerading as The Orient
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Probably. I was young and easily impressed back then. Now I’ll just take anything.
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Do you speak with a lisp or just write that way? 😈 👿 🐻
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Not all the time. Usually I don’t speak at all when I’m writing. And when I do speak I have usually left my computer at home. I’m sure I wouldn’t offend you in front of your mates. I would try not to anyway.
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