Well I moved house, again, last week. Not my most preferred thing to do on my holidays (considering I only moved back in the middle of December), but the gay couple I live with bought a new town house, and asked me to come with them.
So luckily I still had loads of stuff in boxes, and the housemates organised (and paid for) the removalists and cleaning. So it was a fairly easy move.
The new place is absolutley fucking brilliant... nice and modern, and freaking huge. Still have my own bathroom (I'm pretty sure I could fit four men in my shower), and it's got ducted air con, so I have been sleeping very very well at night.
The only downside to the move is that it's taking so fucking long to get everything reconnected... it took four days to get the phone on, and now Optus are telling us its going to be up to ten days before they can get the broadband back on.
I'm dying without my net.... I can't jump onto facebook when ever, I can't check out everyone elses's blogs, and I can't get my porn fix...
So today I'm sitting in my local McDonalds, because they have free Wifi... you don't even need to buy one of their skanky fat laden burgers to get it.
The only down side is it's fucking freezing in here, and it's now full of school kids.
Time to piss off home and do some more unpacking I think.