So instead of playing golf, working, or doing my thesis, I drove Snarlotte to Gisborne yesterday. It is a 400km drive composed of mostly corners...ya it takes about 6 hours and was kinda regretting it. She is workin on a sheep and beef farm and helping her friend get ready for her wedding. I am not going to see her for 3 weeks so I decided to be the good guy and take her instead of sending her on the bus. Well other than the cost of gas at the moment ($1.35/L) it turned out to be a rad day. We left bright and early and got into Gisborne at around noon. We dicked around town for a while. It is a really cool surf town that was bumping from this huge music festival it held over the new year. Well I dropped her off and then hit the beach for a while. I did a little swimming and surfing in the 30 degree heat. It totally got be pumped for OZ in 3 weeks. Well I hauled ass and got in at about 8pm. I dont know how I did it but made it back in about 4.5 hours ....sweet! Anywho I crashed as soon as I got in the door and slept for 12 hourse. Woke up this morning feeling like ass. I don't know what happened but felt totally ill. Since I have the house to myself now for a few weeks I cleaned up and mowed the lawn instead of working. The problem is I have a meeting with the supervisors in the morning and I have hand in a draft of the thesis....Its now 5pm and trying to get into it but since I feel like shit its making it hard...I guess it could be a long night.
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