Well, I went home and had a nap. Then I went out ice skating with Dan, which woke me right up for the first time in days. We followed it up with a few games of pool (and no, my pool skillz have not improved... Dan insisted there was some sort of British tradition where if you have seven balls left on the table at the end you have to pull down your pants and run around the table: I told him it was a good thing I wasn't British, then) and a hot chocolate. The hot chocolate may not have been a wise move, because it knocked me right out.
Having said that, you'll note I am not in bed. I'm meeting a couple of people for drinks and then hopefully getting a few hours of shut-eye before work tomorrow. I have this problem where I am a social beast.
About Me
- KT
- “I’d like you to come mustering with me,” my boyfriend said. Until I met Jet, I can honestly say that mustering was not something I had seriously contemplated doing. This may, in part, have been due to the fact that I had never heard of it. The first time I heard the term was when Jet, having returned to Australia after romancing me in Canada, informed me that he would be out of touch for a week or so because he had to ‘muster the weaners.’ Further probing revealed that this had nothing to do with hotdogs -- except perhaps in the indirect sense -- but instead meant Jet was going to round up his young cattle and separate them from their mothers. Now, he was planning on going ‘up North’ to do more cattle work in an area of Australia that Google informed me was populated almost entirely by Aborigines and crocodiles. I agreed to come along, although not without some trepidation…
1 comment:
Wow you are sure moving a lot in a short time! Will the address you gave us still be good?
I hear ya on the socialization vs. sleep issue I'm having the same problem here. Socialization won and now I have a cold due to lowered immune defences.
Keep healthy! but remember social health is important too ;)
Love ya
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