Today it was so utterly freezing at SML, actually colder indoors than it was outside, that I was forced to Hot Dollar to buy a $10 blanket to cover my shivering, blue-fingered self.
Then I sat about like a Nanna.
Unfortunately there were no meetings to take blankie along to, but there is always tomorrow when I have a three hour process review workshop.
Tonight we dragged the babies out to the very excellent Oxford Tavern to celebrate Joe/Frank’s first day at TAFE and Bessie’s impending first semester university results.
You may recall that the venue was until relatively recently a notorious strip club, so I was delighted to encounter a geniously appropriate swizzle stick in my mojito:
We should do this much more frequently.