What I have learned lately is that Dads are people too. He's probably scared and kind of questioning what he should be doing right now! I wish him good luck, anyway.
The past couple of weeks have been pretty great, Blog Thread. I have a lovely new boy and I still get wibbly in the tummy and go all shy and giggly when I'm around him. I am pretty hopeless, really. We spent all weekend together which was very nice, just sort of hanging out and wandering around the beach and watchin' nerdy DVDs and playing Guitar Hero (Supposedly actual guitarists are just as bad as regular non-musical people the first time they play Guitar Hero? This is lies. After he did okay on his first song we made him play Through The Fire and Flames and the cheeky bugger got 90%).
This week is the last week of work before we have two weeks off for the holidays and the three of us at the shop cannot wait. Today it was pretty dead so we just stood around and read the paper and cleaned a couple of things and drank lots of coffee and invented tasty things to eat. Customers have started giving us Christmas cards and candycanes and chocolates and home-made cookies so we eat those too. Our Christmas party is on the weekend and it will involve karaoke, hot tubs, korean bbq, and lots of alcohol. I am excited for it, even if I know my boss is going to be dumb and make lewd comments about the fact that I will be wearing a dress. (He is my boss and he is great, he is just a horribly dirty man.)
After that I suppose I will be meandering on back to Newcastle to spend Christmas with my family, and then after that back up the coast so I can spend lots of time with the new boy and make him hideously sick of me. Hooray!