Ready, Set, Go!

So I'm at Mel and Josh's place and, surprisingly, I have some time to spare (read: stress) . After the whole visa saga, which I've spared this blog, I've been left still not quite convinced this is my last few hours in Australia and that soon I'll be in London.

The goodbyes have sucked. Not just because they're sad but because I'm so terrible at them. I should have googled for tips and hints prior.

Anyway, cept for some possible phone-blogging, this'll be my last till London. This is what I'll greet the Queen in:


Fuck I'm tired.