It’s raining – finally. Every day this week has been threatening with thunder rumbling high above the clouds in the late afternoon but mercilessly, tears from the sky have failed to follow. Until today! It has been so disgustingly hot and sticky I’m glad for the forced drop in temperature that the falling cloud juice brings. I don’t even care even some of it happens to come through our broken windows so glad am I to not be raining on myself with ever beading sweat sliding down my skin. IIcckky iicckky iicckky.
I doubt however that all the graduating year seven students having their ceremonies and parties tonight will be as happy about the rain as I am. Grace and Erinny have their graduation ‘do’s on tonight, as does Paris. I think it’s funny (as in weird coincidentally funny) that both of my friends’ daughters are wearing black dresses with tiny shoe string straps so that they can’t be classified as officially strapless. I wonder what Erinny is wearing. Remember your graduation two years ago? Was the theme starry, starry night or something like that? I know you looked beautiful and happy even though you and your friends all cried at the end.
Sorry, went a little off topic there!
As the header of this entry suggests, Paul is flying home to Brisbane from Melbourne right at this very moment. There is obviously some lightening around so I hope that his trip hasn’t had too much turbulence. He has been away since very early Monday morning and had four big work days down there. He will be glad to get home but tomorrow has to get up at 4:30 to do a 5:00 a.m. PT session, then drop his car off at Zupps MtGravatt and then get a bus into to the city to get to work! He will be wrecked by the end of the day that’s for sure – but then it’s the weekend! And YOU will be on holidays!
Hope you are looking forward to our rainbow. Xxx