Change is as good as a holiday

I love how lazy people succeed so well in passing time. Im pretty much counting the days till take off now, and though I reckon I've made some solid progress, theres been a fair share of well-built brick walls.


3 hours after trying to organise tickets around just 3 greek islands we gave up. The greek islands are now on the wing it list. The itinerary (yes Lyn, theres two R's) is looking alot more solid, and we actually have the first 3 nights of accommodation in the UK booked, along with stupidly early plane rides from London to Edinburgh and back followed by a record time cross-town effort to catch a train to Reading. Seriously, whoever said planning is half the fun of a holiday needs a better hobby.


Anaconda has been pretty helpful so far in cranking up our excess baggage weights, and U Brew it has helped alot in giving me excuses not to do any preparation. Luckily, both of these are hobbies for me, so I reckon there goes satuday morning making sure I havent missed anything on either point. Sunday arvo is 4 Wheeling and finishing off the kegger, so I guess Im left to about an hour on monday before I get on a plane to sort out the house, its tennants, my phone and all the other stuff I forgot. Cheers Timbo for the backpack- Theres one thing off the list!


Lyn has sold her place now, with settlement sorted for monday, and the $$$ should be in her bank then- Nice timing! Speaking of timing, after a fat night on the town last saturday, the house leaving party is now on Saturday, 2 days before we leave Perth, then a sunday sesh and dinner after. Call me psychic, but I reckon I'll be wearing sunnies inside an airport again on monday. On the psychic thing, had a dream last night that came true today as forseen- not good.. I was kinda pissed when the second part of rolling the car on Tonkin didnt follow through- no insurance payout for me yet. Maybe the bloke that threatened to torch it will actually follow through for me- getting the paperwork to the cops to get him in a lockup is getting tiresome.


Wilksy has bailed on me and Lyn from Reading Festival to duck off to Portugal, so Im looking for someone to flog his reading ticket and return train tickets from London to. Any takers...?


Yeah, we're comin back then with another bombtrack.