Hi,
We have birthday milk now. I love getting bottles of birthday milk. Hahahah.
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| Birthday milk |
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| Dead lifts on Tuesday |
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| Iced latte |
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| Now with Mike |
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| It's nearly Christmas time |
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| Shane drove me to our planning site |
Shane and I drove out to the terminal to check the meeting room for our planning days. He was so excited to see the awesome room that his eyes lit up and he raced around the room, planning his session as he could see it all unfolding.
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| View on the walk home |
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| Selfie time |
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| Almost at the top |
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| Almost out to Cecil |
Mike had an after-work Secret Santa mission, so he jumped on the train to Petone K-Mart - but got on an express to Waterloo, another 5k or so up the track by mistake. So he ubered back to Queensgate mall only to find nearly all the stores shut - what, stay open past 5pm? In December? Too crazy for Lower Hutt. But The Warehouse was open and he got what he needed.
Sally then kindly dropped him home in the wee MX-5. Awwwww. Thank you.
| Great evening for it |
We were home fairly close in time. We ate our leftover porridge. And chatted to my mother for a while. But I was so sleepy she made us go to bed. Hahah.
But Mike had yet another mad adventure in store, when some students jumped on an epic bus ride to pick up a fake Christmas tree he was selling cheap. He was running about the suburb late into the evening making sure they could make their bus home again. He ended up giving it away as he was too emotionally invested in their bus riding efforts to charge them any money. Well, that's the Christmas spirit I guess.
Good sleep. Up to bus in. The rain started and it is quite heavy. Maybe some thunder too. PT session was good. Shoulder rehab.
Hope your day is a good one.
Love,
Angela










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