Hooray! I've got nothing to do.

[luckycanuck]

Friday was a much quieter day, but even still, by the time I got home I wasn't sure if I was going to go to Sydney as planned.  In the end, I decided the things I was planning would be attended by enough interesting people to make it worth my while.  A glass of James Squire Amber Ale was had in the company of the_engel  and others, including one guy who decided to engage in a debate over a political issue that I knew nothing about.  After a long drive and in a loud aspie stressful place, all I could manage to say was "I'm not interested in talking about this" before getting up an walking into the next room.

Today was the first day in quite a while where I had nothing to do.  Often that phrase is used as a complaint, but today it was welcome.  No appointments, no rugby, no duties, no obligations.

Of course, I did get up and run about 6km to the gym for a day of leg work.

TW: 100 leg presses, 100 openers, 100 closers, 100 kickbacks.

Then another 6km home.  I've got tired legs now.

I went down to the beach for my monthly swim in water that was quite cold, and also very calm and clear.  Ohhhhhhhhh it was awesome, and I nearly dozed off with a happy when I got home.

Tonight will be spent in the Collaroy Castle watching the Wallabies.

Also, the Convicts came in second in the Bingham Cup, losing 15-18 in the grand final against New York.

But the seconds won the Bingham Bowl.