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I am back to reading my Live Journal again on a semi-regular basis as I have found the LJ client for the iPad is actually quite decent.

So, hi, how ya doing? :)

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ozisim
Sep. 13th, 2015 08:06 pm (UTC)
Hai!

yes!
You can throw pictures up at it rather well.
:)
I'm not posting much, but am reading through my feed almost everyday.

I'm on twitter the most these days, but currently modernising my website so hope to get back to regulars updatery :)

How you bin doing?
halloranelder
Sep. 14th, 2015 07:53 am (UTC)
So so.

Back has been giving me a lot of grief over the last while (I hates the cold, I hates it), but getting better.

Health is improving, I'm slowly loosing the weight I want to loose, and I still love the people down here in Melbourne so there's no chance I'm moving back to brisvegas.

How's the UK treating you?
ozisim
Sep. 14th, 2015 06:33 pm (UTC)
Getting my health sorted too. Not dropping the kegs like I'd like, but getting actual bumpy muscles in my arms and legs, so not too disappointed.
I bought a bicycle.
I far ken loooove my bicycle.
Trying really rally hard to not be one of those ppl who won't shut up about their bike.

Work is crazy busy.
But too far away for me to ride my bike to the office :(

About to take 2 weeks off for my birthday.
razorgirl_au
Sep. 25th, 2015 01:14 pm (UTC)
I too am enjoying returning to LJ. Although my experience with the iPad App was less shiny than yours; I made a post, flicked across to Safari to look something up, came back to the App and my post was gone. So I'll be much more careful should I be in a position to use it to make another post.

It's so lovely to see that more and more people are returning to LJ.

Welcome back!

xoxoxo
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