The rain this morning was almost like a consolation prize for me this morning. I’d stayed up too late last night reading and texting Perth boy so instead of getting up early and heading to St Kilda beach as planned I’ve slept in.
Two hours later I find myself sitting in a cafe in Armadale with my new house mate and old best friend briggs, enjoying a recovery coffee after our intense experience with the real estate agent. We’d signed the lease and hopfully we have the keys by Friday, although I won’t be moving in until next week Monday or Tuesday, when work permitts!
After parting ways with Briggs, I jumped on a train and headed out to Surry Hills to meet up with Lisa, where we spent the afternoon slothing on the couch and attempting to sort out her quarter life crisis(Ok maybe I was snapchatting Perth boy, at the same time but hey who says boys can’t multitask?). One very entertaining phone call and a work email later I felt like she was definitely making a lot of head way. Even if she doesn’t see it that way I feel like she soon will. ”The world is her oyster” her Dad proclaimed accross the kitchen at the pair of sloths sitting on the couch, hanging off his every word.
Our friend Steve arrived at around 7pm and we verntured into Hawthorne for dinner at a small Cafe ‘Brother Fox’ as it was close and the three of us are definitely on a budget. $16 Parmy and beer, yes please.
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