Left Melbourne this morning, painfully early. Barely operational. Big thanks to my male parent for the lift to the airport (again). Have begun just to endure the trip rather than enjoy it. Actually that whol process is now a kind of blur. Was v.happy to see M again, and we used our small funds for a celebratory coffee/tea at the Muddy Waters Cafe. Home is looking too peachy for words. There are handles on all the kitchen drawers/cupboards, the light fittings are sorted, the front steps are painted (v.v.pretty) and the louvre windows in the front sunroom are clean. It is so nice to be home. My peas, butter beans, tomatos, capsicum and cauliflowers have been striving in my absence. Now if I just didn’t feel like I was getting the flu….
And, just to note, VirginBlue kick JetStar butt. Big time.
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