out of reach

Packing up to leave Palmerston North after a fantastic show last night

As Dad likes to say,

I think I was almost funny

Have been catching up with people I haven’t seen in years on this trip and last night was no exception

This is Olivia

Our Dads used to play in a band back in Kalgoorlie 100 years ago 

She confessed to me last night that she was the one who made me cry myself to sleep stole my etch-a-sketch when I was 5

It was good to have that old mystery solved

bitch!

She’s one of the most bubbly friendly people I know

All us Kalgoorlie kids are fucked in the head a little like that I reckon

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Our accommodation is again very nice

We’ve had a pretty good run on this tour

One complaint though

shocker

I can’t reach the toilet paper with my midget arms

So I have to do my business

Then stand up and waddle over to get some toilet paper

Drip –  drip – drip

 

 

** Yeah I KNOW I could totally get the toilet paper off BEFORE I sit down smartarse but I don’t like having to ‘estimate’ my TP usage!