When the actress who plays the character you're dressed as for Hallowe'en sees a tweet of your outfit:

#SquadGoals

No, Mr-Sales-Assistant-At-Rebel-Sport, I'm not a hockey player. I just need some shin guards to use as gauntlets for my Quake costume for Hallowe'en, because Marvel has not yet released an official pair for me to buy.

Oh hai, Sydney. I see your airport taxi queues are still shiteful.

So much to do, so little time.

I'm having a total Alexander Hamilton moment.

A High Distinction for my Lit exam means High Distinctions overall for both my subject this trimester. Not too shabby when you consider I was travelling through Europe for 6 weeks and was therefore doing the bare minimum...

Gotta love my colleague who not only sat through a four hour drive back from Natimuk with me blaring the Hamilton cast recording, but also started singing along with the King George numbers before exclaiming "THIS would be the most fun role to play!".

Completely up-to-date with The Affair.

Also, completely traumatised.

WTF.

I mean,

W.

T.

A.

F.