Apart a couple of hours doing craft with the Jnr Harrys (and having Glee cupcakes!), the day has been spent in a hangover-induced fog.  Not ideal, when I wanted to spend it preparing for Saturday's audition!

A very different birthday to last year's, that's for sure.  A solo movie morning (The Way - loved it), home hair colouring in the afternoon and too many gingerbread martinis with the GBFs in the evening... oh and I walked home from the city because being on the tram made me feel woozy.

An earthquake in Melbourne tonight... 5.2 on the scale.  A tiddler really, but enough to get the windows rattling and ground shaking!

Have barely moved from the sofa since I got home. Knackered, I am... and it's only Monday.

A sleep in, finishing the tax spreadsheet, a two hour skype with the Belgium Bestie and lots and lots of tea.  That was my Sunday.

Tonight I saw a play called Ruby Moon, performed in a tiny little 36-seat space in Richmond with a tiny budget.  Sometimes the best theatre is the kind which forces you to look beyond big budgets and fancy sets and perfect costumes and just focus solely on the words as spoken by the performers.  The writing of this piece was good, but in the hands of the two utterly convincing performers it was superb.

Bruising. The gift that keeps on giving. #resultofsaturday'sstack #whyamisoclumsy #luckyit'swinter