Perrin Park is no longer a grassy oval, it's a bloody LAKE.
I'd organized an excursion to Lone Pine Koala Sanctuary for my kids today, but I had to call it off. After all that work, too, on tedious paperwork and excursion risk assessment and rounding up signatures of approval from the bosses.
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I'm exhausted but so terribly restless. Ironic, isn't it? Routine just drains the life out of me. Perhaps tomorrow I'll treat myself to that Black Forest cake I've been craving for.
Happy Birthday again [ Kookies ] darling. ♥ ♥
