I am probably the only person in the world that does not suffer Monday-itis. The reason? I don't work on Mondays. The day is my own. The world is my oyster.
Today was no exception, spending it with my Mum, with some stealth shopping thrown in for good measure. Then we headed East my friends to Centennial Park. I love Centennial Park. It holds many good memories, as well as rolling green, a mini-forest of pines, and vast expanses. I'd happily build a house in that park. I would Clover, I definitely would, am willing, am available.
We had lunch, then spent a little bit of time at the park with my two little nieces. Man they are too cute.
Those two birds up there on the top? My sisters. Busily contemplating their navels. Or the storm clouds rolling in behind them.