At this time tomorrow

I will be FREE! Free of husband, and free of children for three whole days, and two whole nights. To say I am excited is very much an understatement.

I will be joined by three wonderful friends, who I am sure, will enjoy being free of their kids and their husbands.

Wine, cheese, magazines, hammock, what more could a girl ask for?

Have fun MATH, enjoy being the kitchen slave while I am away. xxx

Confession

OK, am about to make a confession, that will probably leave half my readers wondering what the fuck is wrong with me, and the other half will be nodding their head, knowing that they either have, or would do something like this.

So, tomorrow morning I was meant to be meeting a friend for coffee and a catch up. We had a standing arrangement last year during school time for this, and had tentatively agreed to carry it on this year.

But then, over the past few weeks I have become addicted to my old mate Gym again, in a hhuuuugggeee way. I mean 5 or 6 times a week, and sometimes twice on the weekend. Tomorrow morning happens to now be the time for one of my favourite classes. So, weighing it all up, I have decided to go with the option that will expend calories, not gain them.

So, I rang said friend and told her that I could no longer make Tuesday morning coffee. I didn't give a reason, as a) I didn't want to hurt her feelings, and b) I didn't want to lie. Luckily for me she didn't ask.

We're moving

I am still in the vague early stages of moving, just thoughts really. But this move will be a good one!

Want to know where we are going?

Sydney, well, Bondi to be precise.

I'm gunna get me a TV show with Channel 10. Either based on my professional life - Bondi Graphic Designer, or my personal life - Bondi Mum.

What do you all think? Want to pitch some ideas to me? Am sure I can get you worked into the show somehow.