Going to the city is good. Meeting frens, going TGIF, watch Am wolf down EVERYTHING including the plate, and taking pictures with women as men like me are supposed to be doing. Life is good. Well, city life that is. Things in Burwood (new place) are settling better. More furniture been moving in. Installed the fridge and fixed up a dining table and 6 chairs today. I swear, IKEA are bastards, with their DIY policy. Though the fixing is easy enough. Just can't be bloody bothered.

Realised something as well. We've been making jokes the tsunami. IS it really so easy to become desentisized to events? Sigh.

Got BONE. Am happy now.