This log was slightly delayed in production, hence may contain an afternoon writing style.
If my memory can take me back that far, I woke up, and headed for a shower. Finished drying, and with skin prepped, I ran to grab the phone and found my favourite voice. By far the best start to a day I have had in ages. I bounced through breakfast, finished the web design, and got a lot of loose ends up.
By around midday I had the sites finished, Banks working again and the security options being written. I spoke with a few clients, went to the beach and got some sun baking in. I am just about sick of work days accounting for most of my Log, so I am leaving my work details on hold for the rest of this entry.
I quickly trotted away to the physio session at the pool, and was intercepted by best-friend by phone. Work had screwed him over. We chatted for a bit and I think he hung up feeling better. I hung up and jumped into my water aerobics; I don't know who was having more fun. At least the pool is heated.
After physio, I headed to Organic cafe to pick up dinner for dad and I. While I was there I overheard that they were closing, because the fire shop were moving to Burliegh. They claim to be searching out new options. I finally found a pizza I could have and they go and close. Someone has already painted over the Giant Fish Picture that was painted out the front with a horrible misspelt phone company sign. I went home a little deflated.
Dad came in buggered. After his first day back, he was already feeling the impact of the holiday. Strange thing that most peoples holidays leave them feeling more exhausted than when they left. We chatted a little and ate some soup and pizza. He left me to watch the rest of my dvd on my own. And the truth of the dvd is that it took me an overdue fee to be able to get through the whole show. I suppose that says how good I think it was.
All in all an interesting day. Writing about it in the afternoon, I feel too affected by the current day to do yesterday justice. I can't make this mistake again. Yesterday was a great day, and this log doesn't give it it's due credit. Perhaps I am still upset that they painted over my God fish.
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