Saturday involved so much driving , not on my behalf though . We got into Hobart at around half seven , though it didn’t really leave us much time to get ready . Our plans were meant to go a little something like this :
– find Iris’ house in Berriedale
– get all dolled up
– bus into town
– hit up Beer Fest
– hit the town
– come back and cook pizza
– crash .
We took ages to find Iris’ house , seeings number 15 was about a 5 minute drive away from number 14 , started getting a little drunk way too quickly , we missed BOTH buses to Beer Fest , and we ended up just not bothering and just hit the town . I was okay with that though . Was different , but enjoyable .
I’ve just discovered over the last half an hour , that I make neat birthday cards . Maybe this should be my future career ? Cut and paste letters from the newspaper and put peoples head’s on rare images . I smile .