A few days ago it was my mum and dad’s anniversary and they didn’t get to do anything special because of work commitments and such. So today I bought my them both plane tickets to Europe. Poland actually, just so they could go back and visit friends and family they hardly ever get a chance to see. And to have a break from me for a little while of course. Me though, didn’t bother to think ahead, and whilst they’re flying to Europe in first class, being served food and drinks. I’ll be at home trying to figure out how to serve myself food and drinks. Oh the humanity.

What a lovely Winter morning - is what I would be saying if it were Winter. Even though it’s not, it sure has felt like it the past few days.

Things suck. My room is like an igloo. I’m a little tired. I’ve had a real bad week. And then when things couldn’t have possibly gotten any worse… I ran out of yogurt. They’ll eventually get better though, just give it time.
A cancelled meeting, meant I spent yesterday at the beach. I surfed, then spent the afternoon taking photo’s only because I had my water housing, and a new fish eye lens I wanted to try out with it. I ended up making friends with a local sea lion, then hung around for the day, and went exploring. I read a book. Bought some guitar strings. Ate something new… It wasn’t a super exciting day. Probably more one that would have been better shared with someone else, but it was still great. Today? - I worked. And tomorrow morning shouldn’t be too much different. Sometimes I hate getting back into routine. Ugh!