Back in Sydney for a spell with a mouth full of ulcers. Coincidence? I think not.

Really quite missing home - Melbourne and more specifically, my abode - which has surprised me. Perhaps I thought all the talk of loving the new town was an attempt to convince myself I wasn't homesick. I don't miss Sydney. I miss those I love here, who are many to be sure.

Saw so many of them last night with meetings at the favourite Hollywood Hotel. Didn't in fact make it to The Shake - drove past and saw a long line and couldn't find ourselves a park so kept on gliding by until we hit Badde Manors for some dessert... mmmm...

Laughed until my belly ached.