Here is me, standing at the airport, waaay too early for my flight to Canberra to play bridge. If I weren't updating my journal, I'd be reading the books I brought to entertain myself.
But you shall probably hear from me again on Monday, when I shall be bored at work, and unless the bits of paper have arrived from the printers (toss up between 'noooo, don't want to look at bits of paper! Noooo!' and 'we really need those bits of paper for the order that came in just before Christmas...'), I shall probably be verbose and responsive.
If my SO is reading this, tell him "kiss kiss" for me.
But you shall probably hear from me again on Monday, when I shall be bored at work, and unless the bits of paper have arrived from the printers (toss up between 'noooo, don't want to look at bits of paper! Noooo!' and 'we really need those bits of paper for the order that came in just before Christmas...'), I shall probably be verbose and responsive.
If my SO is reading this, tell him "kiss kiss" for me.
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Good Luck with the Bridge
If I end up down that way I'll drop in and say G'Day!
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Re: Good Luck with the Bridge