4 score and 7
Hey y’all. I gots some mad catching up to do just for the moment, so bear with me.
First of all, yes, I am back home from Europe. I have a short “Best Of” cd of photos, and I’ve now burned Snod’s photos from the laptop (RIP) hard drive to a DVD to mail to him. Snod, I want copies of the photos that were left on the camera, k?
That was Friday. I went straight to M&D’s place from the airport, after telling them that the plane got in on Thursday and they subsequently waited for me at the airport for an hour and a half on the wrong day. :/ Sorry about that. It was nice to get home, and I had (finally) a good shower and put all my clothes through the wash. I got tacky keyrings for anyone that wants an Eiffel Tower or a Leaning Tower of Pisa keyring, mostly I think these will be used to secure the good treatment by nurses and other people that I don’t really like, but need to do their best on my behalf.
Dad drove me back to my place Friday afternoon, and by about 6:30 or so, I was exhausted. I don’t remember the details, but I’m pretty sure Leyton was asleep on the spare mattress when I woke up the next morning. I went to the IGA to take care of essentials (milk and bread, seemingly Blacky needs neither) and picked up 3 english breakfasts from the kebabery to bring home for Lates and Blacky.
The rest of Saturday was spent not doing much, and then another early night, even missing the final crucial minutes of the football. I’m sure nothing good happened in those final minutes, right? Right?
Sunday was the biggest Sunday Lunch Club I think we’ve ever had. Let’s see, Glara, Kristian, Charlotte and James were all in attendance, Brek, Leyton, Blacky and Me, and also late arrivals Linda and Eddy. That’s a full complement, and the Coffee Club @ West End was a pretty good choice imo. After food, the girls went shopping down the road so that the boys could scratch and belch, and then some peeps came back to my place. I demonstrated my booth construction technique, and showed some European photos. Lates also had some photos from his Whitsundays sailing trip, and we ate some icecream and watched Indy. Good times, good times.
Today I had lunch with none other than John Laird, and tomorrow lunch with Danielle from Canberra. Family night tonight, dinner with Brek on Wednesday, dinner with Rob and Nadia Thursday. Also, stupid high school reunion this weekend.
