We (Crush and I) finally have a home. It's lovely.
Moving, however, was not. A million degrees over the weekend, two houses of stuffs to move and unite. We delivered the last load of furniture at 11 last night ... after all that heat and exertion, today I feel like I am hungover.
But the house is lovely. Did I mention that?
Crush leaves this evening for the city of Glamour that is Perth and I am heading over to hang with her and various others in a week.
So house to myself, boxes, bags, furniture to assemble.
Oh, and word is that a very large housewarming will be late Jan, just so's you all know.
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toga! toga!
keg! keg! keg!
Frat house party! woo!
Congratulations Toby. Crappy weekend to move, but youse are well tough. So glad youse have lovely digs now.
You had to move house in that heat? Gad, and I thought being outdoors at Meredith was difficult enough!
Can't wait to see the new pad that you and crush now call home.
Like, groovy.
i will warm your house for you*. and i will show you some funstuff westside next week. should take about half an hour...
rich - you were at MMF and i didn't see you? i was the gurning twit shaking my ass down the front during datarock and girltalk.
oh, hang on.
r
*not just by farting on your couch, proms...
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