Bit of bling, running around, a Christmas party

from w
Yesterday was just too much for an old girl. Photocopying pages for a book at 9 a.m. and the machine wouldn't do back to back pages correctly, two trips to the Flight Centre to book for 3 family members and getting in a queue behind two scruffy old people making a $22,000 round the world trip, an early lunch with two lovely Pacific people - from Vanuatu and Fiji and a meal to dream for as their daughter wss home - she is doing a Hospitality course in Melbourne, yarning about Fijian missionaries in Arnhem land during World War 2, then a novel writing group in another Geelong suburb where we mainly were insensitive and critical of each others' words as we ate Christmas treats, two bus trips for me to get home, answer two urgent emails, a lie down - to be interrupted by two good friends for a yarn and tea/coffee, then we went to a Christmas dinner for Peceli's Rotary gang and a delicious beautifully presented meal was prepared by the caterers at St Joeys Football Club. Only time for a quick drawing of adults wearing silly paper hats etc.
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