Well, wow, what a couple of days. I'm in Melbourne, at an Internet cafe as my stuff probably won't arrive until tomorrow. When we walked into my place ... oh, it was depressing, I can't believe the real estate agent passed it as clean. Incomprehensible. But we're making it look nice now, and once my stuff is moved in it really should be pleasant and liveable. Shame we've had to do all this cleaning.
My mother's doing alright, though I feel terrible for leaving her on the Gold Coast. Makes me feel sick myself really. She's just resting at home, feeling fragile, and has to visit her doctor for more tests next week. I hope she's well enough to come down and see me in Melbourne soon.
Anyhow, that's all I have time for. I hope to have my own Internet soon! Have a good one, folks.