Kicked off my bunny slippers and went gallivanting around town today. Ok not really. I went to a fashion event at the Perth City West End. They closed down King Street and had stick-insect models parading in very unexciting clothes.

  Did I mention… we bought a new car!
Yay! No more tow trucks. No more waiting by the side of the road. No leaking tubes. Rattling windows. Broken buttons. Rusty doors. I can finally torch my 20 year old BMW.

  So our “new” car is actually 2 years old. And it still has that new car smell. I bought it at an auction and outbid a man who looked like Santa Claus. Auctions are crazy man.
I felt like I was at a cattle stockade… and that my entire life was hanging on the thump of a stupid little hammer.

  I ate the most delicious Chinese meal the other day. Two words: Peking Duck. It was soooooo yummmmmmmy. The juicy, crispy, crunchy, fatty skin pancakes were orgasmic. I couldn’t get enough of it. Callum munched on gai lan stalks and pulled funny faces when I gave him some ice kachang.

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