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I had a strange dream last night. Matt was there. So was Alan Rickman, in a mixture of costume from Snape and Love Actually. And lots and lots of insects and spiders which I was killing. Strange.

Matt and I just got back from the dawn service. On the way to the train home I stopped to buy a newspaper and this poor soldier was trying to explain ANZAC day to the confused, and obviously new to Australia, shop assistant. I'm not sure it was getting through.

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My little sister has hit the nail on the head over why I was uncomfortable about Howard's visit to Iraq on ANZAC day. Go over and marvel at how smart she is *g*

Except, she forgot about the fact that Howard politicised a day that shouldn't have been. I would have been slightly impressed if we hadn't found out until tomorrow. Or next week some time. Or after the election . . .

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I forgot to tell you that my reading is up at my church's website. Today I read from Acts (chapter nine) and John (chapter 21). Just go to the site, scroll down and click on the church broadcast link - I'm there under bible reading.