I spoke to my Dad yesterday, he lives in Adelaide and sometimes it seems so very far away (its a 4 hour flight away). I’ve been giving him a rough time because he didn’t get a card to me for my birthday (yet – it is coming, he tells me) If you are still checking this diary, Dad, no hard feelings eh? I have just been teasing! I’m pretty sure I’ve forgotten your birthday in the past few years – but I’ve already kind of forgotten I’d forgotten.