Moving On

The Parents sent me a pic of Little Miss Syd. I started crying. I'm such a loser.

It's weird, but I feel like I achieved a new level of ... something ... at work. Maybe it was cos I did without T for two weeks, and without D and T for two days. Maybe it's cos I know that I won't be seeing the kids again for at least a year. I don't know, but there's something.

Hugo has an appointment with the specialist in Melbourne sometime. How weird would it be if I told them to bring Syd too, and I'll meet them there?

I was right. Weird.

Or they could just send Bunna to Adelaide. No, seriously.