I have a week long Res school for Uni this week. I flew up to Armidale this morning. There is something about Armidale skies, they are always full of turbulence, (and I always close my eyes and think I am going to die.) There was a sweet old lady next to me who was very comforting, but I prefer to have Dave's arm to dig my nails into.
I am looking forward to this week of English and hoping the pieces of the puzzle will come together a bit for me.
Dave and Nana Jan have the kids well taken care of so I don't need to worry about the home front.