I am feeling rather devastated and gut busted at the moment. A lovely young man, from a lovely family has been killed in a road accident. I taught this young man and his younger brothers, and knew the family. He was 18. Life is so unfair, I feel awful and I was only his teacher. His poor parents and brothers.
This morning DH and I went and voted in the state election. We usually do it early. Then he went to Bunnings. ( need I say more). I eventually got to do the food shopping and now should do some cooking but it getting hot and I can't be bothered. DH is tormenting me as he is fast asleep in the recliner rocker.