the electric throw on the couch is good as! I brought the mrs one from kmart for mothers day last year and it got a fair workout all winter.
Bloody mental how up in arms the media are now that an aussie is dead. Lets just ignore the tons of dead Palestinians.
Cause for some stupid reason, we put them on a pedestal. Society glorifies sporting success rather than academic achievement or anything actually beneficial to society. Just cause kids look up to them doesn't make them role models. They are barely more than teenagers who are either thinking about their next root or their next bag. And you know what? Thats perfectly fine so long as no ones getting hurt.
Dry wood, never freshly cut down, and stored out of the rain. Good kindling base, don't hesitate to use fire starters. Feed slowly, your goal is glowing hot coals. keep the flue open till you get close. Dont shut it all the way till its roaring.
Oh man, now I wanna know if Mrs B is your property manager.
Anyone know where I can get a chauffeurs hat on short notice? I'm picking up my mother in law at the airport on the weekend and I heard she was a bit jealous that when my FIL went overseas the extended family sent a driver for him, sign and all so i thought I'd put on a show for her. (watching her either piss herself laughing or die of embarrassment is just icing on the cake).
its regional vic. Shepparton is the freaking ass end of society but everyone in melbourne thinks Frankston or Dandenong are bad.
Alright, took a punt on a half decent lunch. my first full size meal in 2 days. lets see how we go.
"Throw groceries at me harder and faster, Daddy!"
Went to bed at 8pm last night cause i was wrecked. I had the electric blanket on low, kid was asleep and it was raining. Probably the most content I've felt in ages. Woke up today with nearly 12 hours sleep feeling a million bucks, just need my stomach to settle.
Donβt hug too tightly, you might regret the outcome.
so its been a week. Had to take kid to emergency yesterday. Hes been released and fine now, just a bunch of viruses running rampant on him but the MCH and GP both said "yeah, lets get the hospital to check him out". I thought I kept my cool under pressure pretty well, but came home last night got him to bed and just kind collapsed on the couch like "holly fucking shit that was one of the hardest days of my life".
It comes very close to the 12 month anniversary of the LAST hardest days of my life that also involve a him and a hospital. So if we made a year before taking him to the hospital we've done pretty well. Shout out to the MCH Hotline, the GP and the Monash health staff. All were simply amazing.