If you live under a rock (or Victoria) you'd be forgiven for not knowing about the Melbourne Storm salary cap controversy that's rocked the NRL this week. That however wasn't the reason I skipped Friday night footy. Mum's offer of a free feed at one of my favourite restaurants (The Codfather) was the only nudge needed to get me off the couch.
On Saturday The Lovely Samantha once again took to the Rozelle market trestles and tried to fleece unsuspecting patrons with her "tac-a-brac" stall (tacky bric-a-brac). With the proceeds from the day and babysitting from Mum we painted the town red from The Sultan's Table in Enmore to the Dendy in Newtown. If the audience hysterics that occasionally woke me from my slumber during the movie are anything to go by, Micmacs is worth a look see (although I'll wait for the DVD).
The DIY that I'd been promising finally kicked off on Sunday. The sauna paneling that previously passed as our kitchen ceiling got its first coat of primer ready for transformation into a chic new ceiling white.
Rounded out the weekend with dinner at friends' new digs in the peaceful surrounds of Forrestville. The tranquility broken only by the sound of Bodhi's nose running into a glass door (albeit a very clean glass door). Just bruises...and tears.
see ya,
Minas.
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