It wasn’t fun, but…
3.15am - the alarm goes off. Nicky has already been up for a few minutes. It’s cold and dark, and we are off to The Block to watch The Match. We take our seats and as the game starts we are drinking tea and munching on bacon and egg savoury muffins. It wasn’t fun to watch, and at times was more like sumo wrestling than rugby, but the All Blacks won in the end and are in next weekend’s final. Big sigh of relief. It was about quarter past six when we got home (sky just beginning to lighten) and we went back to bed for a bit for some more zed’s. Nicky has been back at work this week, and the repaired washing machine was returned on Monday, so it has been a more normal type of week. Nicky isn’t right yet and still has a cough, but is walking to work via the beach to get some exercise into her routine. The weather has been reasonably good (Friday afternoon was summer like with sun shine and a northerly breeze) so that has helped with the washing backlog. I have had little work again bu...