Tomorrow I am getting up early, kissing Miss Punk goodbye & catching a train to Melbourne, where I intend to faff about all day, eating sushi, visiting ‘bread top’, getting pleasantly & wondrously lost in IKEA & scoping out some urban oppies, before heading off to see this grand show, with this dear girl.
I will be sleeping a restless “How is my Punk going at home without her Mummy?!” sleep in a moderately priced hotel, trudging off to find a nice big coffee & then on to Stitches & Craft for a day of crafty goodness.
Kate (will you just go & look at the pretty dress she made? This woman puts us all to shame with her productivity, I tell you..) will be there, you know, and Jess again, and Nic, just to mention a few… are you going too, perhaps? Keep an eye out then, on Kate’s blog, just in case she decides to meet you all for a spot of lunch or some such – I might have to check it from some dingy room on a computer with a sticky keyboard & pay $3 for the pleasure – I’d tell you I’d meet you there too, I would, but I’m not entirely sure where ‘there’ is.
Do say Hi, if you see me, and you want to; I can assure you, like a spider (well… so they say… I don’t quite believe it…) I will be more scared of you than you could ever be of me…