I've just had the most relaxing day in ages! Although I got up at 7am I only made the 9am ferry to Stradbroke Island (which takes about half an hour) and my parents collected me on the island.

So we went to the campsite (via somewhere to get ice cream) and I just started reading a book by Clive Cussler. Somewhere about chapter 12 I fell asleep in my chair and woke up mid-afternoon, just in time to read a few more chapters of my book before anything happened. We then walked the dog up the beach for about 30 mins because chasing goannas just wasn't enough evercise for it. When we got back we made a campfire (despite the fire ban there were 4 campfires we could see), and had dinner. After dinner I kept reading my book until midnight when I was finished it.

How slack is that?
lazily Maz