To fill in the moment I'm blogging aimlessly. After the party tonight the owners of the house, named Doug and Jo, are leaving in the morning. I'm not really sure what Jo's whole name is. I've just always heard her called 'Jo'.
Anyway, they're leaving in the morning to drive to Bendigo and Melbourne, I think. Then they're heading up to Queensland for a fortnight. Jason is working in the morning, driving up to some pissant town on the border to run the gocart concession for the last time before he starts his mechanic's job on Monday. And Mom and Dad will be at a wedding. One of Mum's best friends, she's in her fifties, is getting remarried, to a man in his eighties. It's all very cute and romantic and I'm glad I wasn't invited.
So I will be stranded up at this house until tomorrow night. I'm not hauling my gear up to the place before they leave because that seems really rude, so I will be trapped without my computer for a whole day. However will I survive?