Hey there, this is Mandi reporting in. My husband (Steve) and I are at an impromptu house warming at mr disassociated’s (John’s) new place. He must have been fired from his job to be hosting a party on a Monday night!
But hey, who cares? The beer and wine flow, the i-tunes shuffle in party mode, and we’re waiting for the next race meeting at Randwick racetrack, which is just over the somewhat vociferous Alison Road.
To those who are working tomorrow, all I can say is this: rather you than me! :p
