All caged up and nowhere to go

Aunty JL came and collected Cousteau from school this morning. Things were hectic, getting some breakfast (I overslept - oops), a coffee and showing a Japanese guy around the school (he was early). When JL turned up early too, I kind of threw the dog at her and had to flap around getting my class in the classroom.

By the time I got back to JL, Cousteau was behind bars. He looked pretty sad, but I think that's what I wanted to think because I always feel sad when I know I'm not going to see him for a few days. He, on the other hand, will not spare me a thought and will have a ball.

We're off to Oz tomorrow arvo to see Dralion (by the Cirque du Soleil). It's guaranteed to be an awesome show and this is my 4th time. It's a different show each time and I am majorly excited.

Just got to find some energy to enjoy it now. I got home from school at about 9.20 tonight and am pretty shattered. Still, once I get on that plane, I'm sure it'll all be good.

I'll catch up with you all on Monday. Ta ta for now.