I made it! & A condensed road trip
I’ve returned to civilization!
I’m in Sydney, cutesy of an insane friend who drove and arrived at my home at 3am Sunday. Such devotion. Said friend then spent a fun filled day (after three hours sleep in front of the fire) shifting a pig carcass, riding around in the anti-Christ coffered by Boog, getting firewood and being fed...lots by mum.
This is the first friend that dad's has really liked. I can tell b/c dad didn't mercilessly pick on friend. Dad mostly thinks my friends are useless and thinks its funny to torment them.
We left at 4pm for Sydney; problem was that neither of us really knew EXACTLY how to get to Sydney. So a drunk Anna (red wine 4 lunch) directed studying for biology (exam on Monday) from the passengers seat until the sunset. We guessed all the turns, b/c the map 'friend' had was pathetic (how friend even found my place at night in the country was a miracle). There were frequent stops to regroup and guess our where-abouts. Mania had set in. when leaving Maitland friend through a hissy-fit in the middle of the intersection b/c friend didn't want to go to Newcastle (which looked like the inevitable destination - we were lost, at 9pm and very tired). After hissy-fit directions were sought and we drove on. A two-hour nap was had at a mother ship off the New England highway. Then we got to home about 11pm. we had turned a simple 3-4hour trip into a 6-7 hour hell. The most hellish part was the idea of having to go via new castle.
So I’m up for coffee, movies, rock climbing, etc. leaving on Friday b/c I’ve got an exam on Friday afternoon in mudgee.
I’m in Sydney, cutesy of an insane friend who drove and arrived at my home at 3am Sunday. Such devotion. Said friend then spent a fun filled day (after three hours sleep in front of the fire) shifting a pig carcass, riding around in the anti-Christ coffered by Boog, getting firewood and being fed...lots by mum.
This is the first friend that dad's has really liked. I can tell b/c dad didn't mercilessly pick on friend. Dad mostly thinks my friends are useless and thinks its funny to torment them.
We left at 4pm for Sydney; problem was that neither of us really knew EXACTLY how to get to Sydney. So a drunk Anna (red wine 4 lunch) directed studying for biology (exam on Monday) from the passengers seat until the sunset. We guessed all the turns, b/c the map 'friend' had was pathetic (how friend even found my place at night in the country was a miracle). There were frequent stops to regroup and guess our where-abouts. Mania had set in. when leaving Maitland friend through a hissy-fit in the middle of the intersection b/c friend didn't want to go to Newcastle (which looked like the inevitable destination - we were lost, at 9pm and very tired). After hissy-fit directions were sought and we drove on. A two-hour nap was had at a mother ship off the New England highway. Then we got to home about 11pm. we had turned a simple 3-4hour trip into a 6-7 hour hell. The most hellish part was the idea of having to go via new castle.
So I’m up for coffee, movies, rock climbing, etc. leaving on Friday b/c I’ve got an exam on Friday afternoon in mudgee.