The application for my dream house is in, so now I’m going to try and forget about it until I hear from the agent. I feel slightly ill at the thought of being completely responsible for a household, but growing up is somewhat inevitable, and I think that’s what I’m experiencing. Either that or low grade nausea.

Tomorrow I have my first training session back with Steve, and after nine days of doing absolutely nothing over Christmas, I’m certain my body will have something to say about it.
Miss M is having a great time in Tassie, learning to play tennis, playing her grandmother’s grand piano with a disturbing level of skill, and going to the beach as often as she can. Hopefully coming home won’t be too much of a let down for her.

I have an early start tomorrow, so I’m taking this opportunity to head to bed early. Goodnight.

Today I’m loving: Buderim ginger bears - like jelly babies, only made with ginger and super spicy. Highly recommended