I can't believe this. I'm jumping on a jet plane in 2 hours' time, having decided to scoot off to Perth at just 11pm last night. In a way, this seems crazy and impulsive...and yet, it's something I've been wanting to do before I start work - to just take a trip somewhere, alone, and soak things in. My Mum's afraid it's escapism. Perhaps she's right. But I am looking forward to this insane step I'm taking, to for once be less of a control freak and just go with the flow.
Random observation of the day

MacDonald's changed the colour of the cover of the coffee cup. Wonder how much more that cost, and what's the rationale for the change, since the white one worked perfectly well. (Yes, I think these things :P)