Pretty Tafe

I've come up with an idea. A fantastic and somewhat out of this world idea.
After visiting Sydney briefly, spending 6 hours in Melbourne and countless trips to Newcastle and the surrounding area; i have decided that i don't hate Perth. I happen to like it. Cherish decided when i broke the news to her and Nicky that I'm the black sheep of the family. I suppose she must mean out of the girls seeing as three brothers live and work quite happily here.

I know it's shocking. But i've made up my mind. Unless further observation of Melbourne makes this post obsolete, i'm here untill the end of the year with relish at least.

The girls and I visited the Grandparents today. Nanny is not herself, we had lunch with her and Pop and she was just so tired, it was kinda sad. But we stayed for a couple of hours and made lunch for them and enoyed our tea party thingie. I'm just so used to her being the life of the party AND a card, that it's difficult to see her so fragile. I guess losing your memory can be very depressing.

In other news. I'm working every day next week so i plan to be very tired. I'm taking the girls to an early morning market tomorrow so i also plan to be very annoyed at my lack of sleep-ins this weekend. I feel bitter.