Today has been lost in a blur of drugs and flying terrain. Heading south on the Pacific Highway it was great to see everything looking so green and lush – it’s probably too soon to call, but it certainly looks like the drought has broken…. which would be fine except we’re now all geared up for a wet festival.
Arrive at Rowany Festival feeling like a wrung out dishrag. It was great to see everyone, but at the same time I wanted to yell at all the youngin’s for being so full of beans when my head was exploding :S I’m turning into a sour old bitch… but that’s hardly news. Fall asleep hoping my mega medication mix ‘n’ match nightcap is safe for human consumption.
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