Trying to decide whether I prefer waiting at salon or blood bank. Salon gives me wine, but blood bank gives me COOKIES.

When I walked by the plain looking net hanging over the street earlier, I didn’t realise it was Art.

It’s in front of Sydney Town Hall, and it really is breathtaking all lit up. It’s called “Tsunami” and it’s part of the Art & About festival.

So that’s the second time in as many months I’ve wasted 90+ minutes of my time at the blood bank with nothing to show for it except two bruised arms. My stupid small veins SUCK.