to market on saturday to get me some cash
my friend corrissa's sock monsters. rad.
and then to my mums house in dayboro. the girls had planned to go to sunny coast and i had planned to stay home and snooze..("the bed is the grave man") they woke me calling through my window and i was immediately suspicious..i thought they were going to arrest me and take me to the stupid coast but really it was cos everyo ne wanted to go to my mums. we sat on the steps and commiserated that we had no way of getting there.
a few hours later, a few coffees later, a lot of reassuring them, the 4 of us are at ferny grove with a sign that says "to dayboro" sunny added a love heart on it and the word please?..
we got picked up only as far as samford so we got pies and then walked out of samford a bit and put the sign up again. this time it took longer and dark clouds were forming and the girls were stressing... i said god please can u get us a lift before it rains? a guy picked us up and just as we closed the doors it started pouring hard. he said good timing. yeah. he was wearing sunglasses the whole time and listening to incubus and drumming his hands on the steering wheel. soon he says, he will get himself an 8 thousand dollar drum kit. he doesnt want to grow old and do nothing get old and be bored get old and drink a lot cos there is so much missing. this is one of my favourite subjects and i am in the front seat so we talk a lot on it all the way to dayboro.
he drops us off and we walk up the hill to mums house. she has a couple of acres and grows everything you can imagine-every herb and fruit and veg. i love it when my friends meet my mum cos they love her and she inspires them even if she doesnt realize it. she works incredibly hard and is humble and i love her.
her partner david beleives in aliens and we have had our share of arguments he has a billion finches up in an avery and when we see him he is sitting outside his avery. he wants to extend it make it really big so he can sit inside it and drink a glass of red with his birds flying around him.
cool. he's a bunnings man. every weekend david goes to bunnings.
we raid my mums garden and fridge- baby tomatoes basil salami cheeses avo eggplant crackers and we cart it all up to the treehouse. i drink too much accidentally. the end.
