Panic.

Boy, I am terrible at keeping up with this blog thing. But in my defense, in a story I won't bore you with, I've been without internet for 6 weeks. At least. Long story short, stay away from Virgin Mobile Australia.

But there are more than 6 weeks between May and September, you might protest. To which I say, get off my back, I've been trying to have a life!! But even still, I apologize. And it won't happen again. Well, it might, but I'll try.

All of a sudden, I've started to panic- we've been here almost 9 months already! And my wonderful mother is arriving in 14 days! Why is that cause to panic, you may ask. Surely this is a good thing. And it is, most def! I am SO excited to see mum! But I am going home with her. When she goes, I go. In 8 weeks, I will give up the just-getting-hot-again-ness of Manly for the Christmas paradise which is Boise. Happy, but sad. So we are trying to fit in everything we can between now and then. Mum gets here, then its my birthday, then I have a birthday surprise from Tree, then we are apparently going to the Great Barrier Reef, then the South Island of NZ, then up to the Central Coast to spend time with Nan and Pop, then home!

I'M NOT READY TO GO HOME YET!!!

I've been loving the last few months, enjoying my cleaning, the relaxing lifestyle, my friends and family here, and apart from a few panic attacks its been a wonderful trip.