Oh. Woe.

So, Matt left Brisbane just after 6am this morning. There were tears (though not many, and not all from me - but don't tell him I said that) and now my house feels too large and too empty, even though Matt's not usually home by now.

I distracted myself by heading into the city and having breakfast (it wasn't yet 7am) and then going to see The Queen which was bloody brilliant. It's a little strange though to see events I remember so clearly, portrayed as history. ( Cut because I just spewed out lots of words about how much I enjoyed it )

Yeah, basically I loved it

Then I bought lots of fabric and some skirt patterns.