So endeth the first week of MM no longer being here and me being alone again. Physically at least. He’s left a couple of reminders behind, two pairs of jocksters, which look very nice on men! and one half a of a pair of socks. I have finished feeling sorry for myself, missed a doctors appointment this morning due to a hangover as I was celebrating being female last night.
You know that moment, when everything is just right? When I met MM at the airport, and he was walking through the arrivals lounge, we started talking, and then it clicked. nearly 3 months had passed and they vanished like they never were there. We picked up right where we let off.
It was the longest four weeks, and shorted last week I have experienced. We went to Margaret River, Hillaries boat harbour to see the fishies at AQWA, Freo Markets.. He brought me a windchime made of bamboo, he didn’t like my metal ones. The tinkling noise was too high pitched. So he got me some bamboo ones which clunk softly, and they grew on me.
He fixed my lights in my office, found me a lovely lampshade for my brass lamp that I just never felt light decorating. He fixed my cupboards in my kitchen. he fixed my bike, ikea stools and he fixed my computer. I have never had that before, and I asked him why he did all this stuff, and he just smiled at me.
So for next 6 months, no money being spent.. just save save save…
Oh and my real estate agent wants to put my rent up by nearly $50 per week, due to the skyrocketting housing values here in the city of Perth. Lucky for me I had it written into my lease that the balcony upstairs had to be fixed and then the water damage in my flat fixed before they put in another rent rise. Hehehe. That will upset the landlord.




Ahhhh, love!
Ahhh, it’s so great!!
I can’t help with the moving, but if you ever need any advice to get him into Australia, that I can help with!
Good luck with the saving! I wouldn’t bother trying to get a job beforehand… Just realise it might take a few weeks when you get there, time flies in the beginning, so by the time you get round to starting to look…!!
i won’t bother getting a job until I have a damn good holiday.
and he rocks and he is worth it.