Work. Cooked a couple of sides for a family dinner tonight. Not bad. Baby [REDACTED] arrived for her weekend visit. She’s so cuuuutte. Had a few holds. She came with me to take out the bin. I love her. Finally remembered to use a shovel from the back of Turket’s ute while he was here to dig away at the grass that has grown over the driveway on the south side. Got a fair chunk dug up. Was hard yakka! Will do more next time he’s here and I remember to work on it. Did the dishes. Listened to the footy. Blues beat Tigers, thank god. Coach Luke bevridge had a big sook yesterday and went off at a journalist in his presser, and I was loving all the condemnation he was getting - but today the journo got boned because some stuff was leaked showing him being a huge nobhead. Damn it! Did some light trolling of his friends from the WhatsApp group chat that was leaked. Jerks. Had a big bowl of chocolate. Delicious. I don’t say this lightly, but I think I looked quite good today. I got a couple selfies - and to my eyes, I looked scrumptious. M: 7. E: 6. 😐
