Home again, home again...

Back in Melbourne after a weekend spent in the country. I got to see my auntie Sandra and uncle Pete and their son Michael (Sandy's my Dad's little sister, and my favourite of the aunts and uncles after Leanne), and it's been a while, so that was of the good. She's also going to see if she can't get me some extra work counting ballots etc for the Electoral Commission - it's not regular, but you can earn up to $300 in a day (almost what I earn in a week), and I can tell you right now, that would come in a lot handier than I really want to let on.

No sign of my missing kitchen box. Looks like I'm going to have to call BRM and see if he ended up with it. It's something I've been meaning to do any way, but I was kind of hoping he'd make the first move.

Back to work tomorrow. Yay.