leaving on a jetplane
Oh my God. I just booked tickets for Jesse and Isabelle to go to Adelaide tomorrow. Without me. Let me say it again. Oh. My. God. Two days. Alone. I guess the last time this happened was somewhere between 4 and 5 years ago? I don’t know whether to break out the champagne or cry. I do know I am going to clean the house, do the book keeping and knit, a lot. I have a back and left front to reknit after all… Can’t talk have to pack.
Of course you probably can’t see this because of that broken router I mentioned…