So, we went back outside on Sunday afternoon to see if our little friend had survived the mistreatment I gave him . . . but he didn't. He was pretty much toast. We tried to wash the bug spray off him and Mae even cried because she didn't want him to kick the can but there wasn't a whole lot we could do for him. I promised Mae what the next time a monster killer attack spider like him came into the house I would simply chase him away with the broom. Mind you I am not quite sure how I am supposed to go about that. I guess I'll find a way . . . next time.

Meli has found work at Bowen Island Bakery here in Drummoyne which is great. They have a great policy for casual workers like her. If you are able then come on down, if not then thats fine too. They reserve the right not to use you and you reserve the right to not work. Fair for both sides. One of the guys that runs the place was in Vancouver when he learned to bake, hense the name of the coffee shop. They make some wicked bread so I hope that Meli can bring some with her every now and then.

My next bit of Uni is inching ever closer and I am looking at the amount of time that it will eat up and slowely freaking out. I hope that I will be able to manage all 3 things at the same time, Home, Work & School. I have a pretty strong feeling that home will be the loser here. It is for a pretty short period of time so I hope we all get through it alright without strangling each other.

Anyway, thats enough for me. Hope all is well with you.

R