Sunday, April 23, 2006

So very Sunday

Well, tonight I cooked dinner, lasange, and it was very good. I miss cooking, I should do it more, but I don't like our kitchen, and it's no fun cooking for myself, and Claire is rarely home in the evenings on the nights that I am. Not that that will be a problem soon, as Zoe and I seem to have good matching schedules for meals. Of course, she has Coeliacs, which is a whole new kettle of fish. I don't know how much sharing we will be able to do. I really have to tell Tineke I'm leaving. I just don't want to tell her and Brian together, because I don't want to have to deal with one of them asking why and me either having to lie, or point the finger at him and inevitably make a scene. Honestly, though, I don't think she'll care enough to ask. Still, it's her business and not his, so on principal I should tell her first, at least. Though I have no intention of telling him at all. So, well. Maybe I'll text her. Haha...

Um, I don't think I achieved anything else much today aside from dinner. Though I did talk to Mum for almost two hours which was fun. She makes me laugh, I'm looking forward to seeing her again in May. She's flying me up to QLD for Mothers day, so Im gonna have to ask for the following Monday off work. It'll be really good to see Luke again too. I miss him. I gotta say, being up there is gonna tempt me into moving back up to the gold coast, if for no other reason then just because its warmer. Melbourne is cold. It was lovely before, a steady 26-36 up until the first weekend of April, then it switched right into winter. Its 11 degrees at the moment. The only reason I'm not dead it because we have central heating. Im gonna miss that big time. And the free broadband. Still, it'll be nice to come home to a house that feels like mine, instead of this one, which doesn't anymore.

As far as the travels go, I'm thinking San Francisco before England. I blame you for that, Josh :*
I'll pop home in September I think, or maybe October. Perhaps try and co-ordinate it with a certain gig...

Fucking Hell, it's late, I'm going to sleep.

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