Tuesday
What an interesting day I’ve had. Mollie managed to convince me to let her stay home today. Yesterday was a pupil free day, tomorrow is ANZAC day, so it wasn’t hard to see her point. So while she enjoyed a lazy morning in bed, I visited a friend for coffee. Then I had a balance, then Mum, Mollie and I had lunch at the pub. Daz came home with champagne to celebrate the job success and it was all good!
I’m looking forward to crawling into bed tonight. The weather has turned cold after last week’s heat wave! I can’t wait to snuggle down under the doona. I may even switch the electric blanket on!
I wasn’t planning on going to the ANZAC march tomorrow, but I probably will after all. I know that plenty of other people will support it, but still, it won’t hurt me to make the effort. I don’t necessarily have to stay for the service. Mind you, I don’t know what they’ll do if it rains. The diggers will be right because they are on mini-buses and jeeps, but those who actually march may find it all a bit damp. I’ll see how I feel in the morning. A friend wanted me to go to the dawn service with her, but last time I did that I said ‘never again’! Call me slack, but it totally stuffs your whole day when you get up that early, and I am NOT a morning person. Last time, we went to the service, had breakfast at Macca’s then went back to bed. I could NOT get warm. I had a tracksuit top on, my blanket, my doona and my electric blanket and I STILL could not stop shivering. I felt like crap all day after that, so not gonna happen.
Haven’t got much else to report, same shit, different day!
