Friday at last

Another week in the can. It is only 5 weeks to go till I get to fly to Cairns, I am getting more excited by the minute.

It is Greg's birthday today and there'll be drinks this evening, I hope that there's a decent turn out. It was all a bit last minute-ish, but it'll be fun no matter. I just feel a little bit rushed, what with drama at work and stuff to organise at home.

the poor old piano left last night, flat on its back in a trailer, not a dignified way to go, but the family who bought it looked like really neat people, strong too the three of them moved the piano as if it only weighed a few kilo's not a few hundred. The entrance hall now seems huge and empty, I wonder for how long??

I must remember to get the keyboard this afternoon!

Oh well time to do duty on the field. Oh happy day!