and there’s the tiny difficulty of finding a gig

This morning I drove Don to golf (1 hour round trip), drove out to the horror which is Costco with Joan (2 hours total driving) and then collected Don from golf (1.5 hour round trip**). All in horribly pouring rain. Fun!

After this I was completely exhausted and was forced to rest and read and knit a bit.

Saturday traffic in the Inner West is an utter nightmare – it takes hours to get anywhere (even places ordinarily less than 20 min away). This often leads me fantasise about moving somewhere regional/rural. The only problem with that idea is that I’d actually have to live somewhere regional/rural.

** later in the day means more traffic which of course means a longer trip.

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