Fantastic Friday

Adrienne came along to music class this morning with Jarvis and I. The wee man was so proud to have his Mum there and just beamed. Below is a picture of Jarvis and his Mum, plus another of Jarvis and Evie swapping rattles. From Bondi we went to Parramatta to do some cloths shopping, but as normal, just came back with stuff for Jarvis. What's that about? If I go into a bookstore or music shop, I always end up looking in the kids section. Have I ceased to exist?

This afternoon, I walked down Oxford street listening to Hard-Fi's album, Stars of CCTV on my iPod, and made my way to Aveda, where Adrienne had booked me in for a 90-minute massage. It was a belated anniversary present and well worth the wait. I felt really good walking home and listened to the more relaxed album, The Greatest, by Cat Power.

Tonight the CSIRO diet can go to hell, as we are making the most of our special day with Adrienne home, with a slob out meal of fush n chups (that's how Ozzies claim NZ's say Fish n Chips) This coupled with watching ANOTHER Super 14 game, involving The Crusaders, promises to be a fantastic night. I think Adrienne and Jarvis will support The Chiefs in this game, as they despise us one-eyed Crusaders fans.

House Dad.