Outside my window this morning. Yesterday I had to go to the doctor to have old shit checked up - which means get my weight taken. Probably doens't seem like a big deal to anyone but it made me weary all day. I have left that part of my life behind, I don't want to know about it, I don't want to be reminded. Now I am sitting here waiting for a phone call to tell me that I am still OK.
Melbourne tonight. Whoo! Can't wait. It feels like coming home in a sense. I must rush home and finish packing. Gotta fit all that motorcycle gear in for baby's ride day. Exciting! I will be starting off my night with best friends and skittle bombs. Note the Sunflower.. Only do I ever have flowers in the house if my Mummy's around. I miss her.
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