I have been in a bad mood all week. Why? Because I think I have malaria again! I get sick so much here. I am like a broken record.
Anyways, Mom and Dad had a hotel room booked for Dad's big 50th birthday and who knows how this happened but Nana rocked up and joined them! So, Mom and Dad and Nana had a very special birthday evening. Awkwardddd.
I am going to Tasmania in two weeks and I am excited. Apparently, Tasmania is the Alabama of Australia, so there are supposed to be lots of cousin lovers there. In pictures though, the place looks amazing. I am going to see Hobart, Port Arthur and the Wineglass Bay region. And...wait for it...I will be driving a car in Australia for the first time. I know, I know. Let's let Jesus take the wheel. I am nervous.
In the meantime, I am going to hope that I do not have another bout of some random illness and wait until I can have a mini-vacation. Until I am more interesting, good day!