Sunday Search Terms!

OK, now that I've been using Google Analytics for a short while, it's time to see what I'm learning from it. I don't think I'll be doing this *every* Sunday, unless TTS suddenly becomes wildly popular :D

Firstly, we're now up to 5 different countries! Welcome, Swedish reader :)

Secondly, I still seem to be the place to go when you're interested in "just rolled out of bed" hair - there are now three different search terms along these lines. I really should showcase a few more of my morning hair moments for the sake of these poor, unintentionally neat and tidy people, but the thing is - my funny morning hair doesn't change much. I go to bed with wet hair, apparently spend about 50% of my time on each side, and wake up with a mohawk. I'd love to have some humorous variants, but they just don't happen. I could cheat and just comb my hair up funny after a shower, but it's not really morning hair then! I can do a pretty fair imitation of the bad guy from The Incredibles using this method though :D

I've also tried to get a photo of Mr Bon's morning hair, but it never shows up well in photos. I suppose I could ask my brother for a photo of his outlandish hair - it's even funkier than mine :D

So, what else? Two questions about bokashi - cool. I love my bokashi bucket and wouldn't be without it.

Three questions about reticulation (other West Aussies?? As far as I'm aware easterners don't say retic!). That's probably indicative of how many trials and tribulations we have with our retic - I didn't even bother posting about the last incident.

One for Spencer Quinn, and one "three tomatoes short of a salad" search term - I suppose a Midsomer Murders fan :)

Not much else interesting to report I'm afraid - no news yet on the job front, and only minor productivity this weekend. Mr Bon has engaged in a bit of casual cricket, I've washed and dried the bed linen, and this morning we washed Tess. She's lovely and soft now - none of those sticky patches from running under the fig tree! She was being her usual troublesome self however, and refusing to stay still for photos.

Oh yeh, I forgot about the manky meat! Would you believe, it's been dealt with already?? It would have stayed longer, but the smell was really starting to turn my stomach, so Mr Bon binned it. I win! :D