again its been a while (sorry).
tour de france duties, work, packing and organising for UK. all poor excuses i know.
life is just peachy in Perth (except it is bloody cold). Get over it sucker i hear you say. i am contemplating a trip to the store to find some headgear for "bald head" and a big warm overcoat and some gloves for "smooth office hands" - dont mock they come in handy sometimes.
box packing has started. there is going to be some god awful last minute scramble i suspect but whatever is left will be the best verge leftovers for a while in town (tell your friends to bring a trailer).
i cant believe it is only about 7 weeks and the key ingredient to this adventure still doesnt have a ticket.
oh well - what will be will be. this could be just the shortest/greatest holiday in town. all we need now is the lotto numbers
go LANCE - stick it up the French and Alberto!!
2 comments:
It's been two weeks since the move, and we are still unpacking (and packing!) boxes. As exciting as it is, moving still equal STRESS STRESS STRESS. Good luck with the packing!
I hear ya, man. Packing (moving in general) sucks... I always feel so sad when packing and moving away...but I do like filling a new joint with my stuff. Sorry about my lapse in blogging, too. Summer class is really taking it out of me. It's a higher level english course centered around the aesthetics and psychology of film. Yeah, I don't know what I was thinking, either. Watching Dr. Strangelove today. I'll update my blog right now! React...how appropriate. I think that's the first real word I've gotten. How about that.
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