Monday, February 8, 2016

Waitangi Monday.

I slept till 11.30am. I disgust myself sometimes. If it weren't for the Superbowl beginning at 12pm, I would have stayed in bed all day. Lucky Tyler was here to feed the child.

Listened with bleeding ears through Lady Gaga's version of the national anthem and spent the next 5 hours watching a game that should only take an hour. I found myself, quite often, calling out rugby errors as if I were a TMO. So many knock ons in a football game and forward passes.

The 'International' shelf in Countdown. The top four shelves are US and the bottom 3 South African.
Mucho depresso.

Dear Nessa-Nu,
Leave my phone alone.
Love Aunty.

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