Monday, September 26, 2005

5 days to go in the big T.O.



Well dearly beloveds, the end is nigh, the fat lady is about to sing and the curtain is about to fall.

We've had our farewell party (thanks to Sarah - general enthuser and wave coordinator, Lynley - glamorous hostess despite snot, Stuart - equally glamorous host and cameraman, Cathy - purveyor of fine mango salsa, Gordon - chauffeur of luxury vehicle, David, Faith and Jenni - surprise guests from Old Blighty, Pete Lazar - wild card and NZ jokes coordinator int.)

And we've even been 'prayed out' at TACF this morning, so we really are holy enough to leave now.

Robbie has taken his lemon leather couches and the TV.

We only have the iron for 3 more days before it goes to its new home (Dave is upstairs ironing and not watching TV)

So, much weeping and gnashing of teeth is happening in our hearts and sometimes leaks out into our hankies.

We'll keep you posted with a painful, heart-rending, blow by blow account.....so that should be something to look forward to then!

(Any association with any real person is coincidental and not intended by the author, all fat ladies are purely fictional and should be taken as such. This blog is not intended to incite any bun-loving operatics to a diet of Ryvita and Oats.)

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