Greetings interwebfriends, I had a big long rambling post half ready to go regaling the events of the big family dinner this evening and some of the explosions and fall-out from there (not as bad as it sounds - well, probably not to anyone but me).
But it's shite.
I'm still drunk, haven't processed the conversations yet and, to be honest, it's probably just not that interesting.
Not that I have anything different to offer: I had a lovely day hanging with Eroica. We drank coffee, ate at cafes and generally mooched about Christchurch. It was brilliant. Bought some juggling balls (which I have actually practised with this evening - it's going to be a long road..), went to multiple second-hand shops and totally failed to buy a suit, thought about gifts for significant persons in Sydney and equally totally failed to get anything.
A wonderful waste of a day.
I wish I could do the same again tomorrow but I'm being sent off to the peninsula to cut down trees. I guess I've had it easy so far - the slave-labouring had to come in sometime.
So, farewell until my return - hopefully tomorrow night but it depends if I get time off for good behaviour...
EDIT: Musta been drunk to manage to post that without a title. Amended. Have been saved from tree-felling by rotten weather. Will now go drink coffee instead - yay!
2 comments:
what is it about family that whenever you visit them they get you to chop down trees?
They seem to be under the misconception that I'm a lumberjack!
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