Not Much To Say!

Another week and another blog entry...not much to say! Things are moving along swimmingly. I am settling nicely in to my new job and Ed is setting the world of ANZ on fire (well...maybe!). I had forgotten how tiring it is working a full teaching day and then trying to play hard as well. Shattered!

The week was spent in the usual way at 6am start, a trip on the tram for Ed and an hour commute in the beloved Bongo for me. More snakes, wombats, possums, and credit card issues. All in a good week's work!

Friday soon came around again though and we headed out each on our own for a 'Boys' night and a 'Girls' night out. Sadly my outfit wasn't as interesting as this one...

Fantastic fun had by both girls and boys at a variety of different cool Melbourne establishments, including this rather classy joint...Madame Brussels - an ex brothel. Had to steal a piccie off of the internet as it was far too cool to take your own! Champagne all round. Lovely.

Clutching our aching heads, determined not to spend the day in bed we headed for town...after a bit of jazz in Federation Square we gave up the fight and returned to our much loved, tiny home, did the proper thing and grabbed a DVD.

Sunday was a bit more of a success with a trip to the St Kilda beach where we lay on the beach wrapped in scarves and jumpers. The tans have now completly faded with no hope of returning anytime soon!

I will leave you with the promise of something a little more exciting next week!! xxx