It’s late.

I need to get to bed.

I can’t think.

I haven’t taken a photo today.

What day is it?

I really need to get into bed.

I haven’t hung out that load of washing from this morning.

It’s late.

I’m repeating myself.

I REALLY need to go to bed.

Here. Have a photo of me actually in front of the camera taken by my #1 son.

I’m relaxed. I’m enjoying the view of the world’s most liveable city from high up on the Melbourne Star. #1 son’s first flight. My 6th. 🙂