kewlchops

As I was enjoying my massage yesterday, my mind wandered pleasantly.

Had a good sleep last night.

Yes, I’m still thinking about it.

I've been doing French 101 at City Lit.

I think I started this post in April, or maybe May.I was in San Francisco when my Mum and Sis called to tell me Dad had died.

Hi.

It's hard to believe that it's been 20 years since I left Australia.

I loved him to death when I was a girl.

I first wrote about a possible Flickr Foundation back in November 2007 in a notebook.

It's Saturday.

I've been home 7 days now.

Today I had an MRI.

It's been a while.

I've learned three new Australian things:Ember Attack I was watching a show recommended by my sister called You Can't Ask That, and this episode was about firefighters.

It feels appropriate to break out of the COVID-19 Journal now.

Now I'm just using my creative writing course to spawn content for the blog.

Today is about 1'C.

I have made a delicious 24 hour salt-and-pepper dry-brined expensive spatchcocked roast chicken.

Thank god I've defeated the lentils.

Naturally I began today tweeting to the ether that my job for today was to listen to Kate Raworth's book called Doughnut Economics.

Whoops almost forgot and then just remembered that yesterday I said I'd try and do this each day again or close to it, so here we are.Last night I attended the first session of an online creative writing class with actual strangers and a teacher and it was

Oops.

Happy Christmas.I was booked on a flight on 30 December to go home for 6 months, but that was cancelled.

I'm ok.

What a day.