So this morning he left. Packed his bag. Hitched the van on a borrowed ute and left. It was earlier. Because of the overcast nature of the day, it was almost still dark. I snuggled lower in the covers, not ready to face the day yet. I just couldn’t wave him off. I’m sure he understood. Today he started the first shift, 9am, at camp Back Gate. And the Muster madness begins.
I am at work. Yes, blogging again.
I am at work. Yes, blogging again.
I swear, a girl needs a sanity break even if there is no time for a lunch break. I am super, dooper productive. And a little anxious. There is a big week ahead of us. Little to no sleep. Random wake up times. Feeding and caring for a number of volunteers… Ha ha. Sounds like we have a new born. Sigh. Maybe next year. But I loooove camping. That (over there <——– is a camping photo montage of ym camping photos)
So this is me, signing off for the time being. I got my wireless internet USB yesterday so it is definitely on. Expect plenty of stories and photos and backstage news from the National Music Music.
Gosh. They should be paying me. Sigh.
Suger 
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