It is 10.40pm and I am just about to try to go to sleep. It is a hot night – beautiful – so the party house opposite is raging – although I don’t hear any music – just the incessant chatter.
Had a great day today. Went to Terrigal. Played tennis. Had breakfast at Bellyfish. Went to the Bush Nursery at Erina Heights and bought two Passionfruit vines to plant in the garden outside Bellyfish – hopefully to grow up the post. Took some oregano from home to plant too and planted some rosemary too. Did a bit of pruning of the geraniums and tidied the garden a little. Went to Dad’s Apartment to check everything was OK and then went for a great swim at Terrigal Beach. I seem to do that most days now. The water is wonderful. Dried off by walking along the beach and picking the odd pieces of flotsam trash – including two pieces of a tin can which had been ripped apart and would have been very painful if someone had stood on it – there are some very sick people out there who think it is fun to leave jagged cans on the beach where children walk. I am glad my parents brought me up differently – to care about others and about the world and our environment. I love and miss you, Mum and Dad. Had fish and chips at Fishbonez in Terrigal and then came home to watch Hot Seat. Everything I do reminds me of the good times with you both. Thank you for all my blessings, Lord.
Somebody seems to be using Dad’s email address and writing messages as if they are from him. That is a very sick mind and it must be illegal to use and abuse the email address of a person who has passed away. I will discuss that with my solicitor on Monday.
Off to bed now for another good night’s sleep.
