It's the day after yesterday and woke up again to more sexism. This time West Australian radio announcer Howard Sattler thought he'd use the privilege of access to Prime Minister Julia Gillard to repeatedly ask whether her partner Tim Mathison is gay. That he thought it was okay to ask is bad. That he harangued and repeatedly asked as he said "I'm not saying this, but people are" is terrible. That he is "flabbergasted" at his sacking really says something about the man.
Why is this included in a post of my favourite things? Because the radio station acted swiftly and sacked him. No namby-pamby suspension and then quiet reinstatement later when everyone has forgotten - gone. Congratulations 6PR.
Baz Lurhman's film, "The Great Gatsby" took up most of the holiday for the Queen's Birthday on Monday. I loved the film. I loved Leonardo Di Caprio's performance and Joel Edgerton and Carey Mulligan. And the music and the swoon- worthy fashions. My favourite moment though was the footage of a young Queen Elizabeth II with the message "Happy Birthday Liz" played before the film at Yarraville's Sun Theatre. "Oh yeah," I thought, "that's right...that's why it's a public holiday today."
Loved this piece on the 10 books people will judge you for reading. I've read 4 of them and have no intention of reading the remaining 6. E readers are a god send. That's all I'm saying. (I will make no mention of being ensconced in "World War Z - an oral history of the zombie war" at the moment.
It's well and truly winter in Melbourne and I for one am enjoying the chill. It gives me plenty of opportunity to show off my selection of handknitted scarves and fabulous hosiery and boots. The rain is a bit annoying, but it hasn't stopped me achieving my daily target of 10,000 steps in the Global Corporate Challenge.
Monday nights and The Voice are still a great moment in a week's television viewing. The final is on this week and I reckon Harrison will win. I was sad to see Miss Murphy go - it ruined my perfect record of predicting who would go through. I will look forward to Danny Ross' album.
Lastly, I need to finish now so I can make some more sourdough toast with a smear of Maggie Beer's pate to accompany a glass of peppery shiraz. Mmmm.