In Hedland again. Just..
Had a few interesting days before leaving.. Spent mass amounts of time tinkering with a DVD for Rob and Sez’s Granny and Granddad. I took a video camera to their wedding anniversary celebration earlier this year. Was strange to watch after so long. Their Mum has all her own hair.
Got my hair cut and coloured too, for those who had no idea or (more forgivably) haven’t seen me in a while. Bright red streaks, kept the layers but got rid of all the split ends. Nice and light to tie up while I’m up north in the heat too. I like it
Barely managed to see Harry Potter that night with a couple friends we seem to find it difficult to catch up with regularly. Supposed to get to an early showing but we were late as usual. Luckily they were able to swap the tix so we had time for icecream by the time we got there. The boys were buggered but Beck and I enjoyed ourselves.
Friday was also interesting.
Isn’t it funny that when you need a way to describe something that you didn’t really like, but you dont want to offend anyone with the comment, you call it “interesting”?
So Friday. I did four loads of washing (some was even my own), fixed some photos and put them in the right order for a little Vid CD also for the grandparents, visited Tiff with a couple little pressies to celebrate the birth of their son (hopefully AFTER I get back to Perth!!), went Christmas shopping for my boyfriend (most difficult task in the world), sat at the squash courts for 45mins being made suitably uncomfortable by the dirty old man that runs it as my squash partners didn’t show, had a terrible last lesson with my sax student (who then made me feel horrible for being cross with him for not practicing by giving me a little Christmas present and card), dropped in to work to pick up a little something I’d ordered for my Mum (to find that it had been played-with by most of the office for the last day or so), and eventually made it back to Robs. A couple guys came over to play some X-box, a few drinks occured, and after all the running around, not too terrible a night was had.
Sat I dragged Rob out to buy coffee and a wedding present. That was an experience in itself. We came home and while he tried to rest a sore head I did some pressie wrapping and packed my suitcase. The wedding that night (though we missed the ceremony) was beautiful and alot of fun. Wish I’d taken my flute, but I did take my camera so there will hopefully be some nice photos come out of that film.
Was so nice to just chat about stuff we hope and plan to do in the coming year on the way home too.
Sunday morning I was supposed to catch a plane. I finished the wrapping and packing, but as usual I was running late so we got to the airport in time to see my plane warming up and backing away from the terminal to taxi out. When the guy asked where I was going to, I burst into tears and couldn’t even say it. We went to the service desk, where the nicer guy took one look at me and asked “You’ve just missed your plane?” *nodnod* “Going home?” *nodnod* He put me on the afternoon one with no extra charge. Love Qantas.
So We checked my suitcase in there and then, and grabbed Subway for luch on the way home again. (Its Ok, I had Subway). Feeling rather stupid and pathetic and apologetic for ruining an afternoon that I wasn’t supposed to be in Perth for, I quietly watched TV and looked at some of Q’s latest project photos to waste time until going back to the airport to leave. And then I left.
So happy to see my family again. And I’ll be working at Maccas again starting this Thursday, so I’ll see most of the people I caught up with last time and get some extra cash while I’m at it. My idea of a summer holiday
*nay*