1. Watched Sam play cricket in 42 degree heat. And scoring. I have now firmly cemented my position as "Mrs Cricket" - my pseudo-name as birthed by the cricket team. I am seen as committed as the players, who risked their very lives and hydration stocks to stand in a field while the sun burned down on them with vengeance.
2. Dinner with super-fun and new house owner friends, Simon & B. Our romantic pizza picnic at Cremorne Point came to a sudden halt (it never began, you see) as a 6.30pm storm/random bad weather crossed Sydney. Instead we stayed indoors, added chocolate and ice blocks to the mix, and played Buzz trivia. I won. You already knew that though didn't you?
3. Sunday morning, 10am. Eyes open. Tummy rumbles. Walk to Crows Nest for brekkie at Wrapido. Half impressed with eggs & bacon. Grab paper and Bakers Delight treats. Walk home to read paper and lie around house in underwear, because I'm sick of the minimum heat/humidity index being very high (I can't give you exact figures here, as I suspect it is actually cooler outside than inside our house, but this is not my point)
4. Sunday evening, Sam's uni friends come for dinner. Tennis watching, cooking, wine and leftover chocolates and ice blocks. I retire to bed early, as an entire day of relaxing has made me very sleepy.
5. Australia Day. Met friends and favourite daughter of friends (Lulu - 18 months old and gorgeous) at Bronte. Walked to Bondi Beach, ate a super yummy lunch of salad, sushi and fresh juice as selected by Sam, and then the boys went swimming. Walked back, just before the rain hit. Am very sunburned - skin cells in trauma - and I know it was my own fault, but my chest and arms are very very red hot. Poor me.
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Thanks for saying we were super-fun!!!! :) we did have fun too!!!
xoxo
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