A week ago I was so tired I thought I'd died, but it turns out I was only in Perth. But you get that. I'm back home, and am to some degree enjoying it. Meeting family again is very good, old sights, old smells, old alergy reactions
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Ok, I'm on the bus on the way to work, and not wanting to be. I take a pew, and see this woman in front of me.. Short black hair,dark complexion with lots 'o makeup on, small nose, thin lips
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The countdown to returning home continues. I've been trying to be positive about this and for the most part succeeded. Right now I'm too tired to care.
Coffee is my friend, except i'm getting tired carrying boiling water up to the bathroom, for my bathtub sized cup of joe. My next house will have coffee piped to all rooms. This is civilised.
Tricia assures me that I'm five years away from even beginning to be middle aged. My body is telling me that it happened quite a while ago, so get with the program
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Today is Tricia's first day back at work. I'm wondering if she'll tell them we are leaving at the end of June. I find it very hard to keep working enthusiastically when I know I'm leaving soon
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