Tonight is my last night of housesitting my aunty's house. The challenge here is to make everything spotlessly clean for her return. I've done well so far. I've vacuumed, done loads of washing and drying and put the dishwasher on a bajillion times. My coffee machine is back at home waiting for my arrival back home. My suitcase needs to be packed full of my clothes again... it's all a bit sad, really.
Although I'm glad to be going home cos my aunty's place is too far away from uni, work and family (I tell you what, I'll be glad not to have to do battle with peak hour traffic on the Mitchell Fwy for a while), it's kind of sad because it is a great house with a great plasma and loads of booze in the many fridges around the house and no crying babies.
But yeah, it'll be good to be going home, sleeping in my own bed, not feeling like I have to be ultra, ultra careful with everything.
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yes, yes. I missed the Cinder
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