Knock me over with a feather

I got a shock on the way to work this morning...got a text from the boy. I know!! Right!! Haven't heard from him in almost 2 months, then I get a text saying this is his last week. I sent one back asking, "Where to from there" and of course didn't get an answer to it. He also sent me a new foto of himself. I must admit, he is looking good in this pic, fierce, but good. He must also have passed his driving test, to have resigned from his job. So who knows, he might show up down here, then again he might not.

Happy New Year!

Soooo a new financial year has started.

Tax return will be lodged tonight I hope so that I can get my refund (I hope!) sooner rather than later!

This weekend am heading up to Brisvegas again, this time to become Godmother to my niece Taylor. The have next week off to do with as I please! Then I need to start cooking for the Christmas dinner I am hosting on the Saturday. Then the Saturday after that is the Stitch 'n' Bitch, the last one at Karen's house for a while.

Laura is about to pop, and will probably be induced this weekend if she doesn't go naturally. So there will be a new baby around for everyone to coo over.

No word from the boy either.