In Sydney
Holly and I spent a week in a hostel and escaped to Annandale to live with Amy and Stuart (and Dylan and Trinity) just in time to avoid the ruckus that was the Rugby World Cup. Yay! Within three weeks, and on the same day, we had both managed to pick up enough work to allow us to relax a little and start having some sort of life. Or we will, cos we're yet to be paid. But once we've been paid, we can start to have a life. Which will be nice.
Right! Now things are up to date, it's time to start blogging properly again.
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