We had a ridiculous lie in this morning. Abe was most put out. We headed out for breakfast. We pretty much never do that; I usually make our weekend breakfasts.
Then the usual chores before Mass.
After Mass, we drove into the city to watch our local NRL team, Melbourne Storm, playing the Paramatta Eels. I didn’t get into League until I met Mr B, and our seat in the gods really gave me great overview of the field of play.
We won, 32-0, which was pretty awesome.
Stuck in traffic driving home now. It’s been a great day.