Hi there and hello faithful readers. I apologise for not blogging earlier, I didn’t know it would disturb so many of you. Anyway, things have been up, down, a little to the left, backwards, down then up again since we last spoke. First there were dramas with where we’re living. The person we were subletting off and the company that owns the place we’re living in had a fight and decided to terminate their lease (and subsequently our lease..) which a) left us out on the street at the end of February with two months left in the semester and b) the prospect of applying for the ONLY available lease on this place - 12 months! So we were in a bad way. We had an emergency meeting with our top Canadian advisors - Jamie and Tom. Several contingency plans were organised. The next day, however, salvation! Deus ex machina! Someone with some compassion intervened from on high. The details are apparently secret because they’re not entirely in line with company policy, but it’s sufficient to say that we’re good until the end of April and we didn’t have to get ourselves into something we didn’t want to get into. Huzzah!
If this wasn’t enough, by Friday things were really looking up at our slightly late Australia Day Party! Click the link for photos taken by one of our brand new friends Kenny! We took photos on Casey and Trudy’s camera too, but I’m too lazy to get them at the moment. Anyway, there was Anzac cookies which everyone was impressed by and some solid drinking and only one complaint about the noise and some pizza and some good times! The day after was lots of sleeping, Donnie Darko in the afternoon and a real genuine North American ‘diner’ for dinner - called the Prince Albert (a bit different to our own local P.A.)! This was followed by a funky little pub down the road called Alex P’s (a little closer to our P.A.) where I had some strawberry beer. Hmmn. Trudy was a bit ill, and we were all a bit knackered, so we went home for more sleep. Then on Sunday a cold I had been keeping at bay finally reared its ugly head, so I slept more and more and more (hence the title of this entry) and today it’s getting better. So I’m well!
Some quick shoutouts..
Liz - Get back to your study and stop waiting around on my website for new blog entries. Try and check back only once or twice a day.
Adam - Happy Birthday Pats! 22.. so old, and yet so.. old. Email me your Brisvegas landline number and I’ll give you a ring with my cheap calling card.
Sly - We need to organise a time when you’ll be at home so I can ring. I’ll email you now actually..
Bodie - I calculate you should be sitting on death couch in approximately 50 hours, so prepare your toque (beanie) and mittens! You better be packed. No wasting time on the internet, get some sleep!
Mum & Dad - thankyou for your supportive emails and phone calls. Only now when I’m on the other side of the planet do I realise how lucky I am to have protective parents.














