Now the fun really starts, the FINALS! And St Kilda surprised everyone by belting the Bombers today and knocking the Crows out of 4th spot. That means it's Geelong v St Kilda next week for a place in the preliminary final. On the domestic front Mrs holt Press arrived home safely this evening and reported that the weekend in Northam had gone very well.
Sport Boy returned from his sleepover/soccer excursion tired but happy.
The Heir worked all day and has been in bed ever since.
Unfortunately The Hair is still not well and I can't see him making it to school tomorrow.
Mum has returned home after her trip to Geelong to be with the Banfields in Allan's illness and has been flat out since she got back so it was good to have a good long chat and catch up on all the news, some good, some bad.
I slept late, watched some footy, dozed, cooked hamburgers for dinner then went to a chaplaincy commissioning service at the Uniting Church for three new primary school chaplains in town.
A low key relaxed day of rest.
QOTD:
"The trouble with Italian food is that 5-6 days later you're hungry again."
George Miller
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