Yesterday was supposed to involve driving down to Melbourne, dropping David off with his sister and The Boy while I enjoyed a dose of post-prandial Don Giovanni with Corrie and Ian. This was to be followed by an evening Chez Nadie-and-Chris and some snuggling of the Grandkittens, which would have then segued into today being spent helping Chris and Maz to pack more gear for relocation to their new abode down in Gippsland.
I was supposed to be penning paeans of praise for Victoria Opera's latest offering
bucket, the bathroom and migraine meds
and as I have just the slightest hint that the icepick is about to go through the temple again, I'm off to reacquaint myself with the contents of the Imagran packet