Bloody hell.

I'm sunburned.
Not just my face. Of all places... the backs of my hands. Weird.
Also, it turns out I'd been trying the wrong number all weekend when I was calling Ange. Finally had to check in the phone book and got the right one. I'm going to see her tomorrow now. Yay!
Ever seen the movie Head of State with Chris Rock? Oh. My. God. So funny.
I apparently know at least two of Iain's flatmates (I found this out when I saw a photo today from eons ago with Iain, me, and about three of his friends, this flatmate being one of them) but I can't for the life of me remember his name. I'm sure I know it. But I only recognized Ben.
We sorted out stuff and I have a lot of Barbie stuff. But oh! The books I found. All my little children books and they were just so fun to look through. Great memories with those things.
I don't want to stay on too long 'cause I already took up phone time talking to Ange.
I'm going to be broke for a while. Waiting for the exchange rate to be more to my advantage. The $NZ is quite strong right now and that's not good for me or strawberry growers.

Fin.