I have been meaning to write about Mil, Martin and Dad’s visit for awhile but I have been very busy. Often I am just another busy person in the world which I am not proud of… but what can you do??? Life is so full of wonderful people and cool stuff and study and, one gets caught up in it all.  

Having Mil and Martin was wonderful. We walked around and looked at some lame stuff but had heaps of laughs about it and we ate food and drunk wine and tea and talked about deep stuff and shallow stuff and you know, shared the love. My dad, unfortunately, brought a few stresses with him but I love him heaps and was happy he could see my life down here. When i asked him at the end of the week if he had had a nice time he said he had had a worthwhile time. He talked about how apathy was becoming a part of his life and how his visit and the discussions and reading it entailed had inspired him to fight. Yay for him. Maybe a worthwhile time is better than a nice time.