Two weeks and no post, the question is, what have I been doing?
Last night, after visiting j at the Sportsmed hospital (which still has the smell of a normal hospital, esp in the lift) and then stopping at Tallandoon (my new residence) for risotto (thanks to tg) I had to go to my parents for an important family meeting.
After some general catching up with aunties and uncles from out of town, my mother opened the family discussion with a quote from an unknown but apparently very famous author. Sometimes I wonder if I really came from her womb.
Then after our frank and open family meeting, my Uncle told a story about an Anglican bishop that he knew and his use of strong language including ‘shithead’ and ‘bastard’ and how the bishop had told him that he had a problem with one of his staff at the moment because ‘he is f@#$ing one of his parishioners’.
In other news
Ktya is getting married! She went to Woomera and D casually asked her over a beer at the pub :)