Monday, 8 October 2012

When the cat's away...

Just feeling a bit forlorn this evening. Hubby is off to France for three weeks so I have to find some fun things to do by myself, I guess.

I received an Amazon package a few days ago so that should contain some DVDs, I hope, to keep me amused a few afternoons. Tomorrow I am going to the Sutherland library to listen to Peter Watt, an Australian author talking about his new book. Wednesday night is the Swedish ladies club get- together at a pub in Mosman. I have been once and it was fun but it is just so far away from this end of town, so I am hesitating a little. Sydney is very spread out and all the Swedes seem to live on the North side and we are down South.

What I really have to do is get on with finding another place to live. This big mansion was fine when mom was still living with us and when only son lived with us for a year but now it is ridiculously big for two people. When you go to see places for rent, inspection is just between 10.15 and 10.30, or something like that. And only on Saturday morning it seems. You find yourself together with twenty, thirty people, or more, all of them running around trying to see as many places as possible in as short time as possible. It is very stressful. We'll probably end up somewhere like this:

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