I think it’s kind of depressing that it was pitch black at 7:00 tonight. It felt like I should be going to bed or something. Sigh. The good side is that when October comes round, I’ll be all happy and say “How cool is it that it’s still broad daylight at 7 pm?”. Only 7 months to go.

On a happier note, it’s my Nanna’s birthday on Wednesday, so Matthew, my parents and I went to visit her at Wallaroo. The air conditioning isn’t working in my dad’s car, so the trip up wasn’t very pleasant. Plus it was dusty, and having the windows open made it really noisy, and blew my hair everywhere, so I wasn’t in a very good mood. It was good to get to my Nanna’s place and stand in front of the fan.

The visit was good - we had lunch, then spent the afternoon watching the football. I played a bit of Scrabble too…

By the time we left, it had cooled down a lot, and the car was quite pleasant to be in, which meant I was in an excellent mood. The trip back always seems so much shorter than the trip there. I wonder why that is?