Well that was my week and that's all I'm going to say about it. I would much rather review what January brought:
- My big sister and her husband visited us from the North Coast for almost two weeks which was lovely and an excuse to have the odd wine or two and a nightly Bailey's (oh and someone to go dancing with all night at The Unity!).
- Watching the best fireworks in the world (not just my opinion) on New Year's Eve from a local park with the family and a bottle of champagne.
- Spending way too much money and way too much time organising my husband's 40th birthday party which was the biggest gathering of Darth Vaders, Obe One whatevers, Rocky Horror Picture Show characters, Disco Diva's, Taxi Drivers and Blues Brothers in the Southern Hemisphere (yes, there was a theme, 70's movies!). There was a week preparing the house, two days cleaning up
vomitmess afterwards and three weeks waiting for the recycling bin to finally be free of booze bottles. But it was worth it all to see all of my three sisters and their partners partying on with all of my husband's family (even though we could have done without one of my sisters dressed as The Exorcist doing her backward possessed -by-the-devil crawl in front of my MIL), from all accounts (and some embarassing photos which I have not got permission to show you ... yet), it was a raging success. The Moneymaker was suitably impressed by my presentation/trip down memory lane photos, hopefully enough that when my birthday comes around (don't forget MM, it's in March!) he will feel guilty enough to surprise me with something wonderful. - A couple of lovely trips into the city (I think I may have fallen in love with Westfield - shock/horror!). One with Mr Moneymaker and Nugget and one shopping trip with my Chicken, which turned out quite fun. Surprisingly as we were looking for the elusive pair of aqua Vans (not found anywhere in this wide brown land so some weeks later she was quite happy with pink ones).
- My baby girl turned 13! A teenager. OMG (as she would say)! Though really she's been a teenager since she was 6. I expect that more of the puberty drama is to come over the next seven years and I'm not sure I'm prepared. Any advice would be very welcome if you've gone through it all and survived.
- Back to school shopping. Not as painful as I anticipated after doing exactly the same thing as last year - walked into the shoe shop advertising the biggest discount and realising that of course it did not apply to shoes in my childrens' sizes then just remembered the other bargain outlet where they had exactly what we needed and walked out with change from $100!
- Saw The Descendants - great film with believable characters and interesting storyline. See it if you can.
- Thanks to Twitter found out that Celebrity Apprentice had a challenge in Sydney Park where they needed everyone to bring their dogs for a bit of pampering. Of course I had to take Sydney the Schnoodle to see if I could get a photo and succeeded beyond the cost of the $25 donation to The Starlight Foundation (you can read about it here).
- Saw my head on TV yesterday - probably should have not done this as every time that Domino's Chicken Ribs ad is on (Channel 10 or Youtube if you're interested, I will not post it here) I hide in the kitchen. I realise if there is ever a camera around I need to point my chin UP. I do not remember when I lost my neck, I think it was some time in the early 90's.
Now that I've listed it all down, I suppose I did do a few things in January, even though I feel I've spent 80% of the time on the laptop reading everybody else's blog and suddenly realising it's 11pm and I haven't written a thing myself. Oh shit! It's 10.54pm already! So there you are, I've made it!
Hope your January was fun and action packed or at least a time to rest up. I think I need another January....
January, where are you.....I can't believe it's nearly..March! EEK...
ReplyDeleteDon't remind me, that's the month where I turn the wrong side of 45. EEEEK some more!
DeleteI know exactly how you feel. I have now been back at work 2 weeks after a 10 month hiatus. I have spent both the weekends in recovery. It will take time to built up that momentum we had. Hold on tight.
ReplyDeleteBefore we know it, we'll feel like we never had a break. Oh well, time waits for no woman!
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