At the end of every quarter I would text a phone message to my mum (an ardent one-eyed Collingwood supporter).
At the end of the first quarter: "Meow!"
Second quarter: "Purr Purr!!!"
Third quarter: "Hiss Hiss, Scratch Scratch!!!!"
And then when the final siren rang out: "The cats ate a pie for dinner tonight!"
hahahaha
She was not impressed.
At all.
Couldn't help myself either, I had to quickly come and document my excitement. And how better to do that, than with scrapbooking.
Credits here.
And the fact I share my office with a St. Kilda supporter will make for a very interesting week ahead. ha.
I have been remiss in updating my blog over this last week, but it's been a busy one. One for which was a certain girl was having a birthday. ME! We celebrated at a fabulous new Indian restaurant in Warrnambool. We had a banquet and it was to die for. Absolutely delicious. So much food. And I have to get the recipe for those little dumpling things and icecream which we finished off with, absolutely delicious.
Then Mike has come down with this horrid cold/flu/whatever it is. I was gearing up for a week of man disease, but as of last night it was fully fledged. He's had a horrible night up and down all night, coughing, spluttering. Touch wood I don't get it, but that will be a miracle. He's had such a broken sleep he's still in bed now and it's just gone 11am. I think to sleep it off will be the best thing.
Well a cup of tea time for me I think. And I'll finish off with two words.
GO CATS!!!
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