I'm not missing my computer yet, because I'm using the downstairs computer lab to check email and surf the internet. Yay. What I do miss is my stereo, funnily enough. Dying to listen to music. Just dying. But it'd be a travesty to funnel Siouxsie and the Banshees (my only remaining CD) through the tinny little speakers on my laptop.

Everything I own is currently in a car on the way to Melbourne. Why am I not with it? Well, I got kicked out of the car, because there wasn't enough room for me and my stuff. And the plane ticket for me turned out to be cheaper than renting a trailer (and the trailer didn't fit the car anyway).

So, yeah.

Jen's party last night rocked. A great deal. All our mad friends met most of the 'Berra Bloggers in what could have been the grandest showdown of them all, but ended up being an immense success for raucous behaviour and wine producers everywhere. Not such a success for the clean-up crew, but you can't have everything. Don't know about everyone else, but I had a great time. Any evening where a saucy redhead gropes my arse has to be good, right?