Well that was a very long, very expensive lunch... (started at 1pm, finished at 8pm). Bloody delish though.

My internet seems to be dropping out every five or so minutes at the moment... except for the hour this Thursday and the hour last Thursday, when I've been on important Skype calls with the UK. I don't know why that is, but I'm not questioning it, Universe!

Thirty years on and Tony Hadley's voice is as soaringly beautiful as ever.

(Spandau Ballet, Hamer Hall)

House - clean.
Laundry - done.
Groceries - bought.

Ready for the week.

All my friends are instagramming pics of themselves all dolled up for Melbourne Cup.

I've been in sweatpants all day with my hair scraped up into a bun, sans makeup.

So not a socialite.

I know when summer hits I'll be really glad that my flat is so cool inside, but right now I wish it wasn't. I go outside and it's lovely, warm, t-shirt weather and then come inside and I need a sweatshirt and socks. RIDICULOUS.

Spent the entire day in my pjs catching up on crap TV. Really needed a lazy Saturday.