Carn

So even though I just posted the last post, I wrote it yesterday at the aeroport but was just now able to send it off. So here's the skinny, and keep in mind that my brain is still a little addled so forgive any blatent misuses of phrase/speeling or grammer! So I arrived in Carn at my cafe where Marty Kelly was waiting for me. After some tea and chatting we took a walk to my future home for the next three months. Marty assured me that he knew where abouts the house was since he had lived in the same development a while back. Well as we approached he suddenly realized that I was to be living in the very same house that he had lived in a few years back. And not only that it's the very same bedroom that he had been in as well! So regard the amazing coincedence that everywhere I go in Carn, it seems I end up sleeping where Marty Kelly once slept. Trippy.

Speaking of sleep, after pretty much 52 hours of being awake I finally crashed at around 10:30 last night. When I awoke today it was pissing down rain and it was hard to judge the time. I figured it could have been 8am, could have been noon, who knows. So I'm sitting there eating brekkie and my flatmate comes in and asked if I was just up to which I replyed yep and oh what time was it. To which she replied oh a bit after four. Yowza! Guess I musta been tired yup. And now I gotta fly the cafe where I can get internet is soon closing! Love ya all!